She remembered Julian telling her once that when things got to be too much, he imagined locking certain situations and emotions away in the box. ” Shut them up, and they wont bother you. They are gone”.
It was only on the way home that Anna realised that Ariadne had asked her to the library and not shown her a single book.
I have had to make do. Whose eyes had he been looking into, all those years? Cristina wondered as she leaned forward. She didn’t know why she did it, exactly; maybe it was the way his eyes stayed fixed on hers, as if he couldn’t imagine anything more fascinating than looking at her.
She tells him staying with her would mean giving up his identity, his city, his whole life. He says, “You’re supposed to be smart, but you don’t get it. You are my life. You are my identity. I will not give you up. As for everything else? He shrugs. Who needs it?
Well done?” echoed the vampire boy. “Bravely done? I’m just getting started.
He felt the need to do something extraordinary and the belief that, in her presence, he could.
Mundane education is regrettably prosaic,” – Jace Lightwood-Herondale.
I don’t care if I’m different,′ she said. ‘I just want to be who I really am.
Love is a familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love. – William Shakespeare, Love’s Labour’s Lost.
There was no point telling him how badly she wanted Jace not to be her brother.
That freedom is not a gift; it is a birthright.
Her whole body ached; she ached, as if there were a terrible hollow emptiness inside her.
You’re good, boy, but it won’t help you, in the end.
He’d been to busy noticing how she looked at the blonde boy with the strange tattoos and the angular, pretty face. Too pretty, Simon had thought, but Clary clearly hadn’t thought so: She’d looked at him as though he were one of her animated heroes come to life. He had never seen her look at anyone that way before, and had always thought that is she ever did, it would be him. But it wasn’t, and that hurt more than he’d even imagined anything could hurt.
There is love here, among you. Such love as takes my breath out of my body. There has even been enough love left for me.
He wondered if it had occurred to Tamara to ask him to dance, but he knew she would always choose Aaron first. He’d accepted it a long time ago. He didn’t even really mind.
Isabelle,” he said sharply. She sped up.
I brought gear. I thought you might be in need of clothing, but I didn’t realize quite how in need.” Tessa.
For the strength of the pack is the wolf, and the strength of the wolf is the pack. Jordan.
What is a Shadowhunter made of, if they desert their own, if they throw away a child’s heart like rubbish left on the side of the road?