Humans were so stupid. They had something so precious, and they barely safeguarded it at all. They threw away their lives for money, for packets of powder, for a stranger's charming smile.

Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me and will fight with me.

Carstairs is alright, I suppose. If you like that sort.” “Oh?” “The taken. The uninterested.” “As opposed to… you, Gabriel?” “Well, yes.

The world is the same but you are different

Jem drew back from her, looking dazed. "By the Angel," he said. "Perhaps we do need a chaperon.

Magnus was sure that the llama stampede he witnessed was a coincidence. The llamas could not be judging him.

Never doubt my weaseling abilities, Shadowhunter, for they are epic and memorable in their scope.