He could not take from him the one thing Jem wanted more than anything else. Even if it meant Will ’s own happiness, for Jem was not only someone to whom he owed a debt that could never be repaid, but, as the covenant said, someone he loved as he loved his own soul.
Take freedom as your right.
She was standing in front of all of them in just her bra and jeans. She didn’t care. She didn’t feel naked- she felt clothed in rage and fury, like a warrior from one of Arthur’s tales.
You see them,” James said. “The way they all love one another. I used to think everyone loved that way. The way it is in fairy tales. I used to think that love was giving and generous and good.
Perhaps I think I will enjoy going to the devil,” said James Herondale, and his eyes burned like the fires of Hell, enticing, and promising unimaginable suffering. “Though I see no need to take anyone else with me.
I do not think love can be wrong.
I swear I’ve seen it in the movies,” Kit said. “Or maybe on TV.” “Who would ever want movies or TV when there are books?” said Ty with disdain.
Thinking deep thoughts?” Alec asked. Magnus scoffed. “I try not to.
He was drowning in want, his control shattering like glass blown out of a window by a blast concussion. He could almost imagine he heard the shards raining to the ground beneath them. The broken pieces of his willpower. Of his life.
The Angel Raziel was a big gift giver. The Shadowhunters continue their fight to this day, invisible protectors, shining and virtuous, the actual non-ironic definition of ‘holier than thou.’ It is incredibly annoying. They literally are holier than thou! Certainly holier than me, as I am demonspawn.
Passion is not easy. Nor is the lack of it.
You seem lost in thought,” Magnus remarked. “Are you considering how glamorous and romantic your boyfriend is?” “I’m considering,” said Alec, “how to protect you if we crash the balloon into a chimney.
Can’t complain,” said Magnus, adjusting his cuffs. “If I did, I would only be doing so for attention from a handsome gentleman.
You can never lose hope; because if you keep hope alive, it will keep you alive.
The ice in Raphael’s voice could have laid the whole of New York City under frost for a week in midsummer.
She was forever asking questions; leave her alone in a room, and she’d begin asking questions of the furniture and plants.
The vampire shrugged. Isabelle knew vampires were dead and soulless and all, but she did not see why they had to be rude.
He had never thought he would long to be called Goatface.
I am fighting with you.
Mientras haya amor y recuerdo, no hay muerte verdadera.