Jace whistled. "Raphael is really having an exceptionally bad night." -Jace, pg.283-

I don't care about risk to me," he hissed, leaning forward across the table. "I care about what happens to you! Dammit, I'm practically indestructible. Let me go. You stay behind." "Yes," Clary said, "Jace won't find that odd at all. You can just tell him you've always been secretly in love with him and you can't stand being parted.

You could know a man not by what his friends said about him, but by how he treated his servants.

Bright star,” Magnus said, and his eyes were thoughtful, as if he were remembering something, or someone. “Those of you who are mortal, you burn so fiercely. And you fiercer than most, Will. I will not ever forget you.”.

I love you, Clary wanted to say. And, I would do it again. I would always ask for you.

I've never seen anyone get so excited over books before. You'd think they were diamonds.

[Magnus] was wearing canary-yellow pajamas, and on his feet were green slippers with alien faces, complete with sproingy atennae.