Your angel cannot protect you against that which neither god nor the devil had made

As if I could stop loving you. As if I would want to give up the thing that makes me stronger than anything else ever has. Since the first time I saw you, I have belonged to you completely.

Don't panic, but we've got an audience." Clary turned her head. Perched on a nearby tree branch was Hugo, watching them beadily from bright black eyes. So the sound she'd heard had been wings rather than demented passion. That was disappointing.

Whoever loves you now—and you must also love yourself—will love the truth of you.

I'll take Shadowhunter, then. Because from what I've experienced of vampires, you mostly suck. No pun intended.

Doing the right thing because you love someone sucks sometimes.

Do you even really know how vampires are made?' 'Well, when a mommy vampire and a daddy vampire love each other very much.