Lady Midnight Quotes

I think everyone is strong and weak in different ways.

Cassandra Clare

You’ve got a lot of responsibility now,” Jace said to Julian. “You’ll have to make sure Emma winds up with a guy who deserves her.” Julian was strangely white-faced. Maybe he was feeling the effects of the ceremony, Emma thought. It had been strong magic; she still felt it sizzling through her blood like champagne bubbles. But Jules looked as if he’d been slapped.“What about me?” Emma said, quickly. “Don’t I have to make sure Jules winds up with someone who deserves him?”“Absolutely. I did it for Alec, Alec did it for me — well, actually, he hated Clary at first, but he came around.” “I BET you didn’t like Magnus much, either,” said Julian, still with the same odd, stiff look on his face.“Maybe not,” said Jace, “but I never would have said so.”“Because it would have hurt Alec’s feelings?” Emma asked.“No,” said Jace, “because Magnus would have turned me into a hat rack.

Cassandra Clare

There is nothing more important than love. And no law higher." - Malcolm Fade

Cassandra Clare

He could sleep in the ruins of cities lost for centuries.

Cassandra Clare

True love is hard to find." - Malcolm Fade

Cassandra Clare

The stars will go out before I forget you, Mark Blackthorn.

Cassandra Clare

This cat is looking at me with judgment.”“He’s not,” said Jules. “That’s just his face.”“You look at me the same way,” Mark said, glancing at Julian. “Judgy face.

Cassandra Clare

He can touch your soul. And there is a difference between having your heart break and having your soul shatter.

Cassandra Clare

As long as there is love and memory, there is no true death," - John Carstairs

Cassandra Clare

Oh my," she said as though to herself. "The rumors are true, you have been kept in the dark.

Jes Dory

What do you mean 'has to be?' and what are you smiling at?" I stopped contributing to this ridiculous dance. I grabbed the teapot and began to fill it with water in the sink.Suddenly I felt the slight weight go this body against my back and the corner of his mouth brushed adjacent my ear."How human you are," he whispered.

Jes Dory

My face flushed scarlet. I was a stranger in my own skin. I had ever felt this kind of anger in my life. Fort and confusion grew. Its sensation was an overwhelming concoction of hate. The only things I knew - the only things keeping me remotely calm- was the following litany.My name is Eleanora Ada Stone. I was moved from home to home for seventeen years. I am now living on this god-forsaken island in Maine. I was being kept from a world of secrets. I have abilities. I am not human. I do not know what I am.

Jes Dory

Love is beautiful." - Malcolm Fade

Cassandra Clare

I have been in the land of Faerie for years and it is a place where mortal blood is turned to fire. It is a place of beauty and terror beyond what can be imagined here. I have ridden with the Wild Hunt. I have carved a clear path of freedom among the stars and outrun the wind. And no I am asked to walk upon the earth again.

Cassandra Clare

The Scholomance was a piece of Shadowhunter history come to life. A cold castle of towers and corridors carved into the side of a mountain in the Carpathians, it had existed for centuries as a place where the most elite of Shadowhunters were trained to deal with the double menaces of demons and Downworlders. It had been closed when the first Accords were signed: a show of faith that Downworlders and Shadowhunters were no longer at war.

Cassandra Clare

When no one you know tells the truth, you learn to see under the surface.

Cassandra Clare

It was hard to live normally when you were constantly pretending you didn't see what was going on in front of your face.

Cassandra Clare

The world is terrible," said Mark tonelessly. "And some are drawn down into it and drown there, and some rise above and carry others with them.

Cassandra Clare

There was beauty in the idea of freedom, but it was an illusion. Every human heart was chained by love.

Cassandra Clare

These pictures are my heart. And if my heart was a canvas, every square inch of it would be painted over with you.

Cassandra Clare