I screwed her over. I didn't want to see her screwed over by someone else.

You could say anything you wanted to someone you thought you were never going to see again.

I don't care about risk to me," he hissed, leaning forward across the table. "I care about what happens to you! Dammit, I'm practically indestructible. Let me go. You stay behind." "Yes," Clary said, "Jace won't find that odd at all. You can just tell him you've always been secretly in love with him and you can't stand being parted.

Do you often sleep tied to the bed?

So you’re suggesting we take the train up to York, meet a ninety-year-old man, leap on him, and yank out his hair? I’m sure the Clave will be ecstatic.” “They’ll just say you’re mad,” said Jessamine. “They already think it, so what’s the difference, really?

I don't care what you do. As long as you know you belong to me.

We are ever capable of change and ever capable of being our better selves