Well I'd certainly hate to interrupt your pleasant night stroll with my sudden death.

Shotgun!" announced Clary as Jace came back around the side of the van. Alec grabbed for his bow, strapped across his back. "Where?" "She means she wants the front seat," said Jace, pushing wet hair out of his eyes.

What he needs now is to love and have that love returned.

What is one person's pleasure is another's poison.

Dear Alec and Magnus, How are you? Everything's just fine here. Thanks for you postcard with the picture of the Taj Mahal. It looks nice. Disregard my last few postcards. I see I overdid it. To make it up to you, I'm going to redecorate Magnus's loft for free. -Izzy

Yes," said Will, "you two don't seem to have much in common, save for a penchant for demon women and evil.

You may choose your friends, but not your unlikely saviors,” Magnus said cheerfully.