The dark prince sat astride his black steed, his sable cape flowing behind him. A golden circlet bound his blond locks, his handsome face was cold with the rage of battle, and... "And his arm looked like an eggplant," Clary muttered to herself in exasperation.
Cassandra ClareI know you worry about me needing you, but I shouldn't be with you because I need you. I should be with you because I love you.
Cassandra ClareI 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
Cassandra ClareI need someone who can keep up with me, not some sickly creature that looks as if heโs doddering off to the grave.
Cassandra Clare