It was like I saw your soul in the notes of the music. And it was beautiful." She leaned forward and touched his face lightly, the smooth skin over his hard cheekbone, his hair like feathers against the back of her hand. "I saw rivers, boats like flowers, all the colors of the night sky.
Cassandra ClareShe knew she could not be Jem for Will. No one could. But slowly the hollow places in his heart were filling in.
Cassandra ClareMy favorite jacket is an emergency item. Much like myself, it is both snuggly and fashionable.
Cassandra Clare