the action we take in the name of love,those are moral or immoral.and normally it wouldn't matter
Cassandra ClareIt's love, not the Battle of Thermopylae. You don't have to treat everything like it's a last stand.
Cassandra Clarejace's clothes had been clean,stylish,ordinary. Sebastian had been wearing a long black wool trench coat that had looked expensive. Like an evil Burbeery ad, Simon said when she was done.
Cassandra ClareYou said you were going for a walk!? What kind of walk takes six hours?" "A long one?
Cassandra ClareJace's eyes sparkled, but he said calmly, "Not at all. the Silent Brothers can help her retrieve her memories." "You hate the Silent Brothers," protested Isabelle. "I don't hate them," said Jace candidly."I'm afraid of them. It's not the same thing." "I thought you said they were libarians," said Clary. "They are librarians." Simon whistled. "Those must be some killer late fees.
Cassandra Clare