You don't believe me?" Jace asked. "Fine. Go ahead. Kiss me right now." Alec stared at him in horror. "Exactly. Despite my staggering good lucks, you actually don't like me that way.

There are so many worse things than death. Not to be loved or not to be able to love: that is worse.

But am I clever and right or clever and wrong?

One must look at the next step on the path ahead, rather than the mountain in the distance, or one would never reach one's goal.

A sarcastic blond genie with a bad attitude. -Clary, pg.243-

She felt as if she had been running, and had created a hill and was racing down the other side, and there was no stopping now. Gravity was taking her where she had to go. "But -- everyone cares about something. Don't they?

There was a time I thought I was a ferret.