But you hate poetry! Yes, but you make me want to write it.

Don't touch any of my weapons without my permission." "Well, there goes my plan for selling them all on eBay," Clary muttered. "Selling them on what?" Clary smiled blandly at him. "A mythical place of great magical power.

I prefer the school of life.

I don't remember ordering the bride of an evil maniac," said Magnus. "It was definitely beef and broccoli. What about you, Tessa? Did you order the bride of an evil maniac?

You said I am a good man," he said. "But I am not that good a man. And I am--I am catastrophically in love with you.

There are memories that time can't erase, Clarissa. Ask your friend, Magnus Bane, if you don't believe me. Forever does not make loss forgettable. Only bearable.

You know, when someone prefers their own brother over you, it isn't a confidence booster.