He strode to the wall and tore aside one of the velvet hangings. โYou want to tell me what this is?โ he demanded. โItโs a door, Jace,โ said Clary.
Cassandra ClareThe most remarkable thing about him were his eyes. They were laughing eyes, at once both joyous and tender: they were the radiant pale blue of a sky slipping toward evening in Heaven, when angels who had been sweet all day found themselves tempted to sin.
Cassandra ClareThe only alternative seems to be doing nothingโฆand doing nothing, I find, rarely accomplishes anything
Cassandra ClareAre you implying that shreds of my reputation remain intact?" Will demanded with mock horror. "Clearly I have been doing something wrong. Or not something wrong, as the case may be." He banged on the side of the carriage. "Thomas! We must away at once to the nearest brothel. I seek scandal and low companionship.
Cassandra Clare