The boy was good-looking, with hair so fair it was nearly white, and black eyes. “That’s Valentine,” said a voice at her elbow. “When he was seventeen.
But some people are perfect for each other. Don’t you think that has to be true?
Winds with little fishhooks at the end of every gust.
The sea still fascinated her with it’s ever-changing surface, and the desert with its shadows and flowers.
I see you have decided to follow in the long Herondale tradition of poor decision-making.
When have I ever claimed not to be a fool?
He had a lovely melancholy face and straight black hair without a hint of curl. The ends of his hair almost touched the collar of his shirt.
Ave atque vale, Shadowhunter,” Magnus whispered. “Your angel would be proud.
A scientist said once that if the ocean were as clear as the sky, if we could see everything in it, no one would ever go into the sea. It’s horrifying, what lives in the water, five miles down.
He olvidado lo suficiente, No voy a olvidar eso.
Soft as the padded blow of a cat’s paw.
At any moment, Cordelia knew, her mother would notice that she was drifting in the middle of the dance floor like an abandoned tugboat and charge toward her, and then Cordelia would die. She would die of the humiliation.
Consider that by trying to cut yourself off from the possibility of being hurt, you shut the door on love and live in darkness.
Dar ma uit la fratii mei daruindu-si inima si gandesc : N-aveti minte? Inimile sunt usor de frant, Iar eu cred ca si daca ti-o vindeci, n-ai sa mai fii niciodata ca inainte .
Greek, Latin, Sanskrit, they contain pure truths, before we cluttered our languages with so many useless words.
It seems the rumours of our death have been greatly exaggerated.
I loved Jem- she said- I love him still, and he loved me, but i’m nobody’s Will. My heart is my own. It is beyond you to control it. It has been beyond me to control it.
I’d like that, to have someone who would always watch my back. Someone who I could count on at the times when this scary world gets the scariest.
She jumped. The impact stung her feet, but she didn’t fall. She swung around in triumph to find Jace watching her. “I would have helped you down,” he said. She blinked. “It’s okay. You didn’t have to.
It means, said Jeremiah, The descent into Hell is easy. “Nice and cheery,” said Clary, but a shiver passed over her skin despite the heat.