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  • #1
    Cassandra Clare
    “Remember when you tried to convince me to feed a poultry pie to the mallards in the park to see if you could breed a race of cannibal ducks?"

    "They ate it too," Will reminisced. "Bloodthirsty little beasts. Never trust a duck.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #2
    Cassandra Clare
    “Are you implying that shreds of my reputation remain intact?" Will demanded with mock horror. "Clearly I have been doing something wrong. Or not something wrong, as the case may be."

    He banged on the side of the carriage. "Thomas! We must away at once to the nearest brothel. I seek scandal and low companionship.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #3
    Cassandra Clare
    “They’re not hideous,” said Tessa.
    Will blinked at her. “What?”
    “Gideon and Gabriel,” said Tessa. “They’re really quite good-looking, not hideous at all.”
    “I spoke,” said Will, in sepulchral tones, “of the pitch-black inner depths of their souls.”
    Tessa snorted. “And what color do you suppose the inner depths of your soul are, Will Herondale?”
    “Mauve,” said Will.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #4
    Cassandra Clare
    “Trains are great dirty smoky things," said Will. "You won't like it."
    Tessa was unmoved. "I won't know if I like it until I try it, will I?"
    "I've never swum naked in the Thames before, but I know I wouldn't like it."
    "But think how entertaining for sightseers," said Tessa, and she saw Jem duck his head to hide the quick flash of his grin.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #5
    Cassandra Clare
    “So you're a Shadowhunter,' Nate said. 'De Quincey told me that you lot were monsters.'
    'Was that before or after he tried to eat you?' Will inquired.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #6
    Cassandra Clare
    “Reparations,” said Jem very suddenly, setting down the pen he was holding.
    Will looked at him in puzzlement. “Is this a game? We just blurt out whatever word comes next to mind? In that case mine is ‘genuphobia’. It means an unreasonable fear of knees.”
    “What’s the word for a perfectly reasonable fear of annoying idiots?” inquired Jessamine.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #7
    Cassandra Clare
    “Will smiled the way Lucifer might have smiled, moments before he fell from Heaven.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #8
    Cassandra Clare
    “Jem is nothing but goodness. That he struck you last night only shows how capable you are of driving even saints to madness.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #9
    Cassandra Clare
    “When Will truly wants something,” said Jem, quietly, “when he feels something — he can break your heart.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #10
    Cassandra Clare
    “Will’s voice dropped. “Everyone makes mistakes, Jem.”
    “Yes,” said Jem. “You just make more of them than most people.”
    “I —”
    “You hurt everyone,” said Jem. “Everyone whose life you touch.”
    “Not you,” Will whispered. “I hurt everyone but you. I never meant to
    hurt you.”
    Jem put his hands up, pressing his palms against his eyes. “Will —”
    “You can’t never forgive me,” Will said in disbelief, hearing the
    panic tinging his own voice. “I’d be —”
    “Alone?” Jem lowered his hand, but he was smiling now, crookedly. “And
    whose fault is that?”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #11
    Cassandra Clare
    “Sometimes, when I have to do something I don't want to do, I pretend I'm a character from a book. It's easier to know what they would do.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #12
    Cassandra Clare
    “Will: "Nice place to live, isn't it? Let's hope they left something behind other than filth. Forwarding addresses, a few severed limbs, a prostitute or two ..."
    Jem: "Indeed. Perhaps, if we're fortunate, we can still catch syphilis."
    "Or demon pox," Will suggested cheerfully, trying the door under the stairs.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #13
    Cassandra Clare
    “While the Clave disapproves of trespassers, oddly they take an even darker view of beheading and skinning people. They're peculiar that way.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #14
    Cassandra Clare
    “Do you think Charlotte will let me handle the investigation?"
    "Do you think you can be trusted in Downworld? The gaming hells, the dens of magical vice, the women of loose morals..."
    Will smiled the way Lucifer might have smiled, moments before he fell from heaven. "Would tomorrow be to early to start looking, do you think?
    Jem sighed. 'Do what you like, William. You always do.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #15
    Cassandra Clare
    “And indeed it was, the arrow still protruding from its wet, grayish skin, humping its body along with incredible speed. A flick of its tail caught the edge of a statue, sending it flying into the dry ornamental pool, where it shattered into dust.

    “By the Angel, it just crushed Sophocles,” noted Will. “Has no one respect for the classics these days?”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #16
    Cassandra Clare
    “Excellent. I've been told I have a lovely, melodic reading voice." He flipped the book open to the front page, where the title was printed in ornate script. Across from it was a long dedication, the ink faded now and barely legible, though Clary could make out the signature: With hope at last, William Herondale.
    Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls

  • #17
    Cassandra Clare
    “Astriola. That IS demon pox. You had evidence that demon pox existed and you didnt mention it to me! Et tu, Brute!' He rolled up the paper and hit Jem over the head with it.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #18
    Cassandra Clare
    “Will's face turned grave. "Be careful with it, though. It's six hundred years old and the only copy of its kind. Losing or damaging it is punishable by death under the Law."
    Tessa thrust the book away from her as if it were on fire. "You can't be serious."
    "You're right. I'm not." Will leapt down from the ladder and landed lightly in front of her. "You do believe everything I say, though, don't you? Do I seem unusually trustworthy to you, or are you just a naive sort?”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #19
    Cassandra Clare
    “Jem grinned. “Where have you been? The Blue Dragon? The Mermaid?”
    “The Devil Tavern if you must know.” Will sighed and leaned against one of the posts of the bed. “I had such plans for the evening. The pursuit of blind drunkenness and wayward women was my goal. But alas, it was not to be. No sooner had I consumed my third drink in the Devil than I was accosted by a delightful small flower-selling child who asked me for two-pence for a daisy. The price seemed steep, so I refused. When I told the girl as much, she proceeded to rob me.”
    “A little girl robbed you?” Tessa said.
    “Actually, she wasn’t a little girl at all, as it turns out, but a midget in a dress who goes by the name of Six-Fingered Nigel.”
    “Easy mistake to make,” Jem said.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #20
    Cassandra Clare
    “Will tossed the bloody cloth aside. “And you wonder why we aren’t friends.”
    “I just wondered,” Gabriel said, in more subdued voice, “if perhaps you have ever had enough.”
    “Enough of what?”
    “Enough of behaving as you do.”
    Will crossed his arms over his chest. His eyes glistening dangerously. “Oh, I can never get enough,” he said. “Which, incidentally, is what your sister said to me when─”
    The carriage door flew open. A hand shot out, grabbed Will by the back of his shirt, and hauled him inside.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #21
    Cassandra Clare
    “Nice work in there, Herondale, setting the place on fire,” Gabriel observed. “Good thing we were there to clean up after you, or the whole plan would have gone down in flames, along with the shreds of your reputation.”
    “Are you implying that shreds of my reputation remain intact?” Will demanded with mock horror. “Clearly I have done something wrong. Or not doing something wrong as the case may be.” He banged on the side of the carriage. “Thomas! We must away at once to the nearest brothel! I seek scandal and low companionship.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #22
    Cassandra Clare
    “Do you miss Wales?” Tessa inquired.
    Will shrugged lightly. “What’s to miss? Sheep and singing,” he said. “And the ridiculous language. Fe hoffwn i fod mor feddw, fyddai ddim yn cofio fy enw.”
    “What does that mean?”
    “It means ‘I wish to get so drunk I no longer remember my own name,’ Quite useful.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #23
    Cassandra Clare
    “Mr. Rochester never courted Jane Eyre, Tessa pointed out.
    No, he dressed up as a woman and terrified the poor girl out of her wits. Is that what you want?”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #24
    Cassandra Clare
    “In Paris she found Magnus, who was living in a garret apartment and paiting, an occupation for which he had no aptitude whatsoever. He let her sleep on a mattress by the window, and in the night, when she woke up screaming for Will, he came and put his arms around her, smelling of turpentine.
    "The first one is always the hardest," he said.
    "The first?"
    "The first one you love who dies," he said. "It gets easier, after.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #25
    Cassandra Clare
    Dw i'n dy garu di am byth," he said. "I love you. Always.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #26
    Cassandra Clare
    “With tears running down her face, Cecily had reminded him of the moment at her wedding to Gabriel when he had delivered a beautiful speech praising the groom, at the end of which he had announced, “Dear God, I thought she was marrying Gideon. I take it all back.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #27
    Cassandra Clare
    “I want you to say dreadfully mad, funny things and make up songs and be--' The Will I fell in love with, she almost said. "And be Will," she finished instead. "Or I shall hit you with my umbrella."

    ***

    "You would make a very ugly woman."
    "I would not. I would be stunning."
    Tessa laughed. “There,” she said. “There is Will. Isn’t that better? Don’t you think so?” “I don’t know,” Will said, eyeing her. “I’m afraid to answer that. I’ve heard that when I speak, it makes American women wish to strike me with umbrellas.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #28
    Cassandra Clare
    “Have you fallen in love with the wrong person yet?'
    Jace said, "Unfortunately, Lady of the Haven, my one true love remains myself."
    ..."At least," she said, "you don't have to worry about rejection, Jace Wayland."
    "Not necessarily. I turn myself down occasionally, just to keep it interesting.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #29
    Cassandra Clare
    “Hell is cold. Do you remember when you told me that? We were in the cellars of the Dark House. Anyone else would have been panicking, but you were as calm as a governess, telling me Hell was covered in ice. If it is the fire of Heaven that takes you from me, what a cruel irony that would be.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #30
    Cassandra Clare
    “Come back to me, Tessa. Henry said that perhaps, since you had touched the soul of an angel, that you dream of Heaven now, of fields of angels and flowers of fire. Perhaps you are happy in those dreams. But I ask this out of pure selfishness. Come back to me. For I cannot bear to lose all my heart.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess



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