You're a disaster for us, Clary! You're a mundane, you'll always be one, you'll never be a Shadowhunter! You don't know how to think like we do, think about what's best for everyone-- all you think about is yourself! But there's a war now, or there will be, and I don't have time or the inclination to follow around after you, trying to make sure you don't get us killed! Go home, Clary. Go home!

Jem put the full force of himself into each smile, so that he seemed to be smiling with his eyes, his heart, his whole being.

Sharp are the arrows of a broken heart.

We are one now, little brother, you and I," Sebastian said. "We are one.

You promise me, he said. That you love him. Enough to marry him and make him happy.

Only Jace, Clary thought, could look cool in pajama bottoms and an old T-shirt, but he pulled it off, probably through sheer force of will. -pg. 329-

Through many waters borne, brother, I am come to thy sad grave, that I may give these last gifts to the dead. Forever and ever, brother, hail. Forever and ever, farewell.