Sarcasm is the last refuge of the imaginatively bankrupt.

And of course you wouldn't be going alone,' Will said impatiently. 'I would go with you. I wouldn't let anything happen to you.

Forever does not make loss forgettable, only bearable, Brother Zachariah to Clary Fray

I'm memorable, it's true.

You stole a boat,” she snapped. “What am I doing with you, you boat-stealing lunatic?

Being Jem, Tessa reflected, must be a great deal like being the owner of a thouroughbred dog that liked to bite your guests. You had to have a hand on his collar constantly.

You love each other – anyone can see that, looking at you – that kind of love that can burn down the world or raise it up in glory.