I know how you are with your words, and, Will- I love all of them. Every word you say. The silly ones, the mad ones, the beautiful ones, and the ones that are only for me. I love them, and I love you." - Tessa Gray

I suppose we all lie to ourselves sometimes.

That was what humans did: They left on another messages through time, pressed between pages or carved into rock. Like reaching out a hand through time, and trusting in a phantom hoped-for hand to catch yours. Humans did not last forever. They could only hope what they made would endure.

And what if I'm the one who kills him?" "My heart is your heart," he said, "My hands are your hands.

And I would do it again. I love you, Jace Wayland-Herondale-Lightwood-whatever you want to call yourself. I don't care. I love you and I will always love you, and pretending it could be any other ways is just a waste of time.

The most terrible things men do, they do in the name of love."— Madame Dorothea

When the soul has left the body, it belongs to death. And it cannot be taken back without a price.