The way he looked at you. I got it then. He loved you, and it was killing him. He won't get over you, Clary, he can't.

Look, did you ask me to come all the way uptown just so you could stare at me like I was something in a petri dish? Next time I'll send you a photo." "And I'll frame it and put it on my nightstand," said Jace.

Okayyyyy,” Isabelle said in a low voice, “When did Brother Zachariah get hot?

You think that's the solution to everything, don't you, Bane? Drinking and dancing and making love... but I tell you this, something is coming, and we'd be fools to ignore it." "When have I ever claimed not to be a fool?

I've always been told my presence brightened up any room. One might think that went doubly for dank underground cell." (Jace)

If there's a thing I've learned in my life it's to not be afraid of the responsibility that comes with caring for other people. What we do for love: those things endure. Even if the people you do them for don't

Temper us in fire, and we grow stronger. When we suffer, we survive.