Jem cried out with all his remaining strength. You cannot go where I am going! Nor would I want that for you!

Patriotic?” Will looked smug. “I’ll tell you what’s patriotic,” he said. “In honor of my birthplace, I’ve the dragon of Wales tattooed on my—

Was this what it meant to love someone? That any burden was a burden shared, that they could give you comfort with a word or a touch?

Were you ever actually going to leave New York, or were you just saying that to get her to finally make a move?” “Clary,” said Luke, “I am shocked that you would suggest such a thing.

We have a name," said Jace. "Magnes B-" "Shut up." Alec hissed, thwacking Jace with his closed menu. Jace looked injured. "Jesus," he rubbed his arm. "What's your problem?

They both believed in her even when she didn’t believe in herself.

You asked me who I belong to. I belong to you.