Sarcasm is the last refuge of the imaginatively bankrupt.

Everyone has choices to make; no one has the right to take those choices away from us. Not even out of love.

Amor verus numquam moritur: True love never dies

[Magnus] reminded himself of his manners, and bowed. "Charmed," he said. "Or whatever effect would please you best, I'm sure.

It was, of course, odd for a lady to be opening her own door, but from the look of the place, Magnus assumed the entire staff of servants had been given the decade off.

Speaking of hope, did you see that shot Alec got off with his bow? That's my boyfriend.

I don't know how to live in the world as a Shadowhunter without Will. I don't think i even want to. I am still a parabatai, but my other half is gone.