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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
    “Ah,” said a voice from the doorway, “having your annual ‘everyone thinks Will is a lunatic’ meeting, are you?
    “It’s biannual,” said Jem. “And no, this is not that meeting.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #3
    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

  • #4
    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

  • #5
    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

  • #6
    Cassandra Clare
    “Jessamine recoiled from the paper as if it were a snake. "A lady does not read the newspaper. The society pages, perhaps, or the theater news. Not this filth."
    "But you are not a lady, Jessamine---," Charlotte began.
    "Dear me," said Will. "Such harsh truths so early in the morning cannot be good for the digestion.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #7
    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

  • #8
    Cassandra Clare
    “It's too late," she said.
    "Don't say that." His voice was half a whisper. "I love you, Tessa. I love you.”
    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 has always been the brighter burning star, the one to catch attention — but Jem is a steady flame, unwavering and honest. He could make you happy.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #11
    Cassandra Clare
    “He bent to put his cheek against hers. His breath against her ear made her shudder with each deliberately spoken word. "I have wanted to do this," he said, "every moment of every hour of every day that I have been with you since the day I met you.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #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
    “This is about Tessa. I knew it was."
    Will flushed, a wash of color across the pallor of this face. "Not just her."
    "But you love her."
    Will stared at him. "Of course I do," he said finally. "I had come to think i would never love anyone, but I love her.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #14
    Cassandra Clare
    “Our souls are knit. We are one person, James.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #15
    Cassandra Clare
    “I shall charm him with such force that when I am done, he will be left lying limply on the ground, trying to remember his own name.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #16
    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

  • #17
    Cassandra Clare
    Tess, Tess, Tessa.

    Was there ever a more beautiful sound than your name? To speak it aloud makes my heart ring like a bell. Strange to imagine that, isn’t it – a heart ringing – but when you touch me that is what it is like: as if my heart is ringing in my chest and the sound shivers down my veins and splinters my bones with joy.

    Why have I written these words in this book? Because of you. You taught me to love this book where I had scorned it. When I read it for the second time, with an open mind and heart, I felt the most complete despair and envy of Sydney Carton. Yes, Sydney, for even if he had no hope that the woman he loved would love him, at least he could tell her of his love. At least he could do something to prove his passion, even if that thing was to die.

    I would have chosen death for a chance to tell you the truth, Tessa, if I could have been assured that death would be my own. And that is why I envied Sydney, for he was free.

    And now at last I am free, and I can finally tell you, without fear of danger to you, all that I feel in my heart.

    You are not the last dream of my soul.

    You are the first dream, the only dream I ever was unable to stop myself from dreaming. You are the first dream of my soul, and from that dream I hope will come all other dreams, a lifetime’s worth.

    With hope at least,
    Will Herondale

    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #18
    Cassandra Clare
    “Jem knotted his fingers in the material of Will's sleeve. "You are my parabatai," he said, "You said once I could ask anything of you.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #19
    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

  • #20
    Cassandra Clare
    “I suspect he's sweet on Sophie and doesn't like to see her work too hard.'
    Tessa was glad to hear it. She'd felt awful about her reaction to Sophie's scar, and the thought that Sophie had a male admirer - and a handsome one like that- eased her conscience slightly. 'Perhaps he's in love with Agatha', she said.
    'I hope not. I intend to marry Agatha myself. She may be a thousand years old, but she makes an incomparable jam tart. Beauty fades, but cooking is eternal.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #21
    Cassandra Clare
    “I think I may be in love with you, Sophie," said Will. "Marriage could be in the cards.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #22
    Cassandra Clare
    “Jem shook his head. "You bit de Quincey" he said. "You fool. He's a VAMPIRE"

    "I had no choice" said Will " He was choking me"

    "I know" Jem said. " But really Will, AGAIN?”
    Cassandra Clare

  • #23
    Cassandra Clare
    “I promise to charm the dickens out of him,' said Will, sitting up and readjusting his crushed hat. 'I shall charm him with such force that when I am done, he will be left lying limply on the ground, trying to remember his own name.'
    'The man's eighty-nine', muttered Jem. 'He may well have the problem anyway.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #24
    Cassandra Clare
    “Jem gave her a wistful look. “Must you go? I was rather hoping that you’d stay and be a ministering angel, but if you must go, you must.”
    “I’ll stay,” Will said a bit crossly, and threw himself down in the armchair Tessa had just vacated. “I can minister angelically.”
    “None too convincingly. And you’re not as pretty to look at as Tessa is,” Jem said, closing his eyes as he leaned back against the pillow.
    “How rude. Many who have gazed upon me have compared it to gazing at the radiance of the sun.”
    Jem still had his eyes closed. “If they mean that it gives you a headache, they aren’t wrong.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #25
    Cassandra Clare
    “He seemed to realize she was staring at him, because the cursing stopped. "You cut me," he said. His voice was pleasant. British. Very ordinary. He looked at his hand with critcal interest. "It might be fatal."
    Tessa looked at him with wide eyes. "Are you the Magister?"
    He tilted his hand to the side. Blood ran down it, spattering the floor. "Dear me, massive blood loss. Death could be imminent.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #26
    Cassandra Clare
    “No, i mean enterprising." said Will. "When I mean morally deficient, I say,`Now, that is something i would have done´”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #27
    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

  • #28
    Cassandra Clare
    “Was that Will?" she said finally.
    Henry arched one ginger eyebrow. "Perhaps he's been kidnapped and replaced by an automaton," he suggested. "It seems possible..."
    For once Charlotte could only find herself in agreement.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #29
    Cassandra Clare
    “Oh, do you have A Tale of Two Cities?"
    "That silly thing? Men going around getting their heads chopped off for love? Ridiculus." Will unpeeled himself from the door and made his way toward Tessa where she stood by the bookshelves. He gestured expansively at the vast number of volumes all around him. "No, here you'll find all sorts of advice about how to chop off someone else's head if you need to; much more useful.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #30
    Cassandra Clare
    “What is this?” he went on now, spearing an unfortunate object on a fork and raising it to eye level. “This… this… thing?”
    “A parsnip?” Jem suggested.
    “A parsnip planted in Satan’s own garden.” said Will. He glanced about. “I don’t suppose there’s a dog I could feed it to.”
    “There don’t seem to be any pets about,” Jem—who loved all animals, even the inglorious and ill-tempered Church—observed.
    “Probably all poisoned by parsnips,” said Will.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince



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