I’m happy now, Clary. Doesn’t that make a difference?

But Clary’s a hero at heart- and that means she’ll find a way to be the hero she needs to be, to look beyond the skills she doesn’t have and draw on the skills she...

Pretty soon the only people left without a girlfriend will be me and Wendell the school janitor, and he smells like windex.””At least you know he’s still available.

Clary curled up on the ground seeing in front of her not the shell of a destroyed town but the eyes of the brother and the sister that she would never have.

Even in half demon hunter clothes, Clary thought, he looked like the kind of boy who’d come over your house to pick you up for a date and be polite to your parents and nice...

The alley and the music all fell away, and there was nothing but her and the rain and Jace, his hands on her. . . He made a noise of surprise, low in his throat,...

You look happy,” he said to Clary. He swiveled his gaze to Jace. “And a good thing for you that she does.”Jace raised an eyebrow. “Is this the part where you tell me that if...

Facilis descensus AvernoNoctes atque dies patet atri ianua DitisSed revocare gradum superasque evadere ad aurasHoc opus labor est

I don’t care what you think. You’re not my brother,” Clary said. “You’re a murderer.””I really don’t see how those things cancel each other out,” said Sebastian.

Come on,” he said. “Let’s get back to Alec before he decides Isabelle and Simon are having sex off in the caves and starts freaking out.

Take it, and cut your brother’s throat with it, and take back the honor of your blood.

There is no pretending”,Jace said with absolute clarity.”I love you,and I will love you until I die,and if there’s a life after that,I’ll love you then.”She caught her breath.He had said it-the words there was...

Well I’d certainly hate to interrupt your pleasant night stroll with my sudden death.

Now this,’ said Jace, ‘is a situation.

I stabbed you. With a massive sword. You caught on fire.”His lips twitched, almost imperceptibly. “Okay, so maybe our problems aren’t like other couples.

Well, I’d certainly hate to interrupt your pleasant night stroll with my sudden death.”He blinked. “There is a fine line between sarcasm and outright hostility, and you seem to have crossed it. What’s up?

Suddenly reminded, she clapped a hand over her mouth. “Oh—Simon!””No, I’m Jace,” said Jace patiently. “Simon is the weaselly little one with the bad haircut and dismal fashion sense.””Oh, shut up,” she replied, but it...

He’s not here.””Not here like he just popped around the corner to the bodega for a six-pack of Diet Coke and a box of Krispy Kremes, or not here like…

(Sebastian) “See, there you go. You’re always looking at me like that.””Like what?””Like I burn down animal shelters for fun and light my cigarettes with orphans.

Zapitala se je li uistinu moguće izgubiti sve koje voliš unutar tjedan dana.Zapitala se može li čovjek preživjeti takvo što ili ne.A ipak u onim kratkim trenucima gore na krovu s Jaceom bila je zaboravila...

What about you, little girl? You going to be a Shadowhunter like your dad?”Clary tried to hide her annoyance. “No,” she said. “I’m going to be a Shadowhunter, but I’m not going to be like...

Much better,” he said, and she thought this time that maybe his voice was uneven too.

Shapes began to appear in the mist as it thickened. Clary saw herself and Simon as children, holding hands, crossing a street in Brooklyn,; she had barrettes in her hair and Simon was adorably rumpled,...

We had and incident. I took care of it.””Really.” Jace’s voice dripped sarcasm. “Do you even know how to use that knife, Clarissa? Without poking a hole in yourself or any innocent bystanders?

Terrible. I’m already way behind on my quota of witty comments for the day.

Yes,” Jace said, “I regret having disobeyed you.”No! Clary thought, but her heart sank. Was he giving up, did he think it was the only way to save her and Simon?Valentine’s face softened. “Jonathan-“”Especially,” Jace...

He broke up with me.””Because you weren’t in love with him. That’s an iffy proposition, and I think he’s handling with grace. A lot of teenage boys would sulk, or lurk around under your window...

I was hoping they’d put up flyers like they do for lost cats,” he said. “Missing, one stunningly attractive teenage boy. Answers to ‘Jace’ or ‘Hot Stuff.

Of course I can see you. I’m not blind, you know.Oh, but you are. You just don’t know it.

A really huge metronome that could also double as a weapon?

Grief makes you feel alone, but you’re not. I know you don’t believe in-in religion-the same way I do, but you can believe you’re surrounded by people who love you, can’t you?

Watching Jace hug Isabelle, she tried to school her features into a happy and loving expression.”Are you all right?” Simon asked, with some concern. “Your eyes are crossing.

Can I tell you a boring science fact?” she whispered. “I bet you didn’t learn it in Shadowhunter history class.””If you’re trying to distract me from talking about my feelings, you’re not being very subtle...

I know it’s wrong – God, it’s all kinds of wrong – but I just want to lie down with you and wake up with you, just once, just once ever in my life.

But that’s not what you said when she walked into the room,” said Simon quietly. “You said, ‘Why didn’t you ever tell me I had a brother?'””I know.” Clary yanked a blade of grass out...

Not if your strong enough,” said Jace firmly. He reached out, and she felt the back of his hand brush her cheek…

I have a plan.” He groaned. “I was afraid of that.””My plans are not terrible.””Isabelle’s plans are terrible.” He pointed a finger at her. “Your plans are suicidal. At best.

I was trying to go… somewhere. But I kept getting pulled back here. I couldn’t stop walking, couldn’t stop thinking. About the first time I ever saw you, and how after I couldn’t forget you....

Imagine if you were the last Shadowhunter left on earth, imagine if all your family and friends were dead, imagine if there were no one left who even believed in what you were. Imagine if...

How’d you get Magnus to let Jace leave?””Traded him for Alec,” Clary said.

He made a sound like a choked laughed before he reached out and pulled her into her arms. She was aware of Luke watching them from the window, but she shut her eyes resolutely and...

What I actually want to call you is a hell of a lot more unprintable than your name

Isabelle! he called again. Let down your raven hair. Oh, my God, Clary muttered. There was something in that blood Raphael gave you, wasn’t there? I’m going to kill him. He’s already dead, Simon observed....

Jordan doesn’t really care about the blood,” Simon said now. “His whole thing is about me being comfortable with what I am. Get in touch with your inner vampire, blah, blah.”Clary slid in next to...

If I made a joke about just dropping by, would you write me off as cliché?

I love you; I love you and I don’t care that you’re my sister; don’t be with him, don’t want him, don’t go with him. Be with me. Want me. Stay with me.I don’t know...

As long as we’re together, I’m ready for anything.

And spare me the jokes about scoring.””Dammit, woman, you read my mind,” he said. “Is there no filthy wordplay you can’t forsee?””It’s my special magical power. I can read your mind when you’re thinking dirty...

Svijet je plivao u suznoj mrlji ispred nje.

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