He's my neophyte Downworlder to mock and boss around, not yours.

The two are now bound inextricably. Should one die, the other will follow. No wepon in this world can wound only one of them

nothing says 'I love you' like reducing yourself to a smoldering pile of ashes

And so what? I just killed a demon in my own house, and you're going to be a dickhead about it because I'm not some spoiled-rotten rich brat like you and your sister?" Alec looked astonished. "What did you call me?

It wouldn't be my move," Jace agreed. "First the candy and flowers, then the apology letters, then the ravenous demon hordes. In that order.

You could know a man not by what his friends said about him, but by how he treated his servants.

Magnus got to his feet. “I do believe that's my cue to leave as well,” he said. Clary noticed he was avoiding looking at Alec. “I'd say it's been nice meeting you all, but, in fact, it hasn't. It's been quite awkward, and frankly, the next time I see a single one of you will be far too soon.