After all, it was never Darnay he quoted, only Sydney, drunk and wrecked and dissipated. Sydney, who died for love.
Cassandra ClareWhen you love someone, you don't have a choice. Love takes your choices away. - Clary Fray
Cassandra ClareDoubtless the lunatic asylums of the world are filled with unfortunate women who have failed to see my charms.
Cassandra ClareIt was like I saw your soul in the notes of the music. And it was beautiful." She leaned forward and touched his face lightly, the smooth skin over his hard cheekbone, his hair like feathers against the back of her hand. "I saw rivers, boats like flowers, all the colors of the night sky.
Cassandra Clare