All Lightwoods look the same to me—

If there was one thing she was learning from all this, it was how easy it was to lose everything you had always thought you'd have forever.

Were you thinking about eating me?” Will inquired. “No!” “No one would blame you,” said Jem. “He’s very annoying.

Sharp are the arrows of a broken heart.

Sometimes," said Will, "they're even supposed to blow up.

Do you not tire of eternity? Do you not wish to end your suffering?" "By leaping into the Void? Not really.

Your plans are suicidal. At best.