she was glad she had been scarred. She said that whoever loved her now would love her true self, and not her pretty face.
Cassandra ClareThere was something peculiarly gratifying about shouting in a blind rage until your words ran out.
Cassandra ClareCharlotte slammed the paper down onto her desk with an exclamation of rage. โAloysius Starkweather is the most stubborn, hypocritical, obstinate, degenerateโโ She broke off, clearly fighting for control of her temper. Tessa had never seen Charlotteโs mouth so firmly set into a hard line. โWould you like a thesaurus?โ Will inquired. โYou seem to be running out of words.
Cassandra ClareI can only assume," said Jace, "that mortal emotions amuse you because you have none of your own.
Cassandra Clare