(Sebastian) "See, there you go. You're always looking at me like that." "Like what?" "Like I burn down animal shelters for fun and light my cigarettes with orphans.

Well, I’m not kissing the mundane," said Jace. "I’d rather stay down here and rot." "Forever?" said Simon. "Forever’s an awfully long time." Jace raised his eyebrows. "I knew it," he said. "You want to kiss me, don’t you?

I’ve been wandering around all night—I couldn’t sleep—and I kept finding myself walking here. To you.

They both believed in her even when she didn’t believe in herself.

aren't you, uh... reproducing? "sure, we love reproducing it's one of our favorite things.

My mom says you only need three people you can rely on to achieve self-actualization.

Don't." Clary raised a warning hand. "I'm not really in the mood right now." "That's got to be the first time a girl's ever said that to me," Jace mused.