Quotations (46)

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“We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.”
“My Alec, you’ve been so sad. I didn’t know.”
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"Oh, my Alec," Magnus said. "You've been so sad. I didn't know."
“When our hearts break, they break into shards that cannot be easily fit back together.”
“Every time I think I'm missing a piece of me, you give it back.”
“Temper us in fire, and we grow stronger. When we suffer, we survive.”
“We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.”
“Did Brother Zachariah just steal our cat?”
"Weapons, when they break and are mended, can be stronger at the mended places." -Jace Herondale, page 236”
"Straight people," Alec declared. "Why can't they control themselves?"
"WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING?!?!" -Alec
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"We might live here someday," he said. "Together." She smiled, knowing he couldn't see her, but unable to help it. "Think you can win me over with a fancy house?" she said. "Don't get ahead of youself,Jace. Jace Herondale,".
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It may have fallen out of favor," he acknowledged. "Herondale, on the other hand, is melodic. Dulcet, one might say. Think of the sound of 'Clary Herondale." "Oh my God, that sounds horrible"
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Though Simon did hear the last thing jace said, just before they faded out of earshot. "What? They need privacy. It's an intimate moment"
Robert reached into his jacket and drew out a crucifix. Clary stared as he held it up between himself and Simon. "I speak to the Night's Children Council representative, or to the head of the New York clan," he said. "Not to any vampire…
Freely we serve because freely we love. To love or not In this we stand or fall
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"I was brought up as a warrior. I didn't have toys, I had weapons. I slept with a wooden sword until I was five. My first books were medieval demonologies with illuminated pages. The first songs I learned were chants to banish demons. I…
“Simon, you’re blushing,” observed Jace. “And you’re a vampire and almost never blush, so this better be really juicy. And weird. Were bicycles involved in some kinky way? Vacuum cleaners? Umbrellas?”
“You have a book that’s also a face?”
“Straight people,” Alec declared. “Why can’t they control themselves?”
“WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING?" There was a sound of shattering glass, and they both sat up to see Alec glaring at them. He had dropped the empty bottle of wine he had been carrying, and there were bits of sparkly glass all over the cave…
“It wasn’t sexy,” he said. “It was a little sexy,” Simon said… “It wasn’t,” said Alec. “I had some feelings,” said Simon.”
“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.”