Everyone has something they can't live without.

Not everything is about you," Clary said furiously. "Possibly," Jace said, "but you do have to admit that the majority of things are.

For as is often the happenstance with that which is precious and lost, when you find him again, he may well not be quite as you left him.

Get over here. Sheldon's had an idea." "Who's Sheldon?", said Isabelle.

Clary sat back. "You don't just get to say no." "This plan involves me! I get to say no! No." "Simon -" Simon patted the seat beside him as if someone were sitting there. "Let me introduce you to my good friend No.

It's the mortal cup Jace, not the mortal toilet bowl.

I'm all right,' Jace protested, but his hand gripped Alec's sleeve tightly. 'I can stand.' It looks to me like you're using a wall to prop you up. That's not my definition of "standing."' It's leaning,' Jace told him. 'Leaning comes right before standing.