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  • #1
    Cynthia Leitich Smith
    “Vampires don't live at all," she points out, "neither do we."
    She has me there. "Fine, I'll go. But when Kurt leads his minions in a march around the cemetary with our heads on sticks, don't say I didn't warn you.”
    Cynthia Leitich Smith, Eternal

  • #2
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
    “I could not cry for my own brother; he would not want me to. But I found myself crying for this hated stranger and the endless slaughter that I had almost contributed to." (page 8)”
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes, Hawksong

  • #3
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
    “I'm standing in a slaughterhouse where the cattle are begging to become hamburgers. I have a right to be jumpy.”
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes, Shattered Mirror

  • #4
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
    “What one person does, several people usually consider.”
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes

  • #5
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
    “We are not.
    We never were; we never shall be. We return to the void we never, for mehay is the center of all, and all is the center of nothing.”
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes, Wyvernhail

  • #6
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
    “Only in our darkest hour do we find the light. Humans are destructive by nature. The world is lacking balance. Terrors are beginning to triumph over the simple joys. Stand back and watch, because you're going to be here when we fall.”
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes

  • #7
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
    “Live it well and this life can be grand.”
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes, Hawksong

  • #8
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
    “The only way I can protect him now is to make sure he never understands how easy killing can become.”
    Amelia Atwater-Rhodes

  • #9
    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

  • #10
    Cassandra Clare
    “Don't touch any of my weapons without my permission."
    "Well, there goes my plan for selling them all on eBay," Clary muttered.
    "Selling them on what?"
    Clary smiled blandly at him. "A mythical place of great magical power.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #11
    Cassandra Clare
    “Don't order any of the faerie food," said Jace, looking at her over the top of his menu. "It tends to make humans a little crazy. One minute you're munching a faerie plum, the next minute you're running naked down Madison Avenue with antlers on your head. Not," he added hastily, "that this has ever happened to me.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #12
    Cassandra Clare
    “Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie. (Jace Wayland)”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #13
    Cassandra Clare
    “I am a man" he told her, "and men do not consume pink beverages. Get thee gone woman, and bring me something brown.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #14
    Cassandra Clare
    “Not everything is about you," Clary said furiously.
    "Possibly," Jace said, "but you do have to admit that the majority of things are.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #15
    Cassandra Clare
    “Is this the part where you say if I hurt her, you'll kill me?"
    "No" Simon said, "If you hurt Clary she's quite capable of killing you herself. Possibly with a variety of weapons.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #16
    Cassandra Clare
    “You said you were going for a walk!? What kind of walk takes six hours?"
    "A long one?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #17
    Cassandra Clare
    “People aren't born good or bad. Maybe they're born with tendencies either way, but its the way you live your life that matters.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #18
    Cassandra Clare
    “In the end that was the choice you made, and it doesn't matter how hard it was to make it. It matters that you did.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #19
    Cassandra Clare
    “You can only push the truth down for so long, and then it bubbles back up.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #20
    Cassandra Clare
    “Have you tried talking to her?"
    "No. We've been punching her in the face repeatedly. What? You don't think that will work?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #21
    Cassandra Clare
    “If you ever meet the man who could take advantage of Isabelle, you’ll have to let me know. I’d like to shake his hand. Or run away from him very fast, I’m not sure which.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #22
    Cassandra Clare
    “The thing about the Mirror is that no one knows where it is. In fact, no one knows what it is.”
    "It’s a mirror,” Simon said. “You know – reflective, glass. I’m just assuming.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #23
    Cassandra Clare
    “What don't kill me...
    Had better start running!”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #24
    Cassandra Clare
    “Enough, both of you,' Clary said. 'You can't be complete jerks to each other forever, you know.'

    Technically,' said Simon, 'I can.'

    Jace made an inelegant noise; after a moment Clary realized that he was trying not to laugh, and only semi-succeeding.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #25
    Cassandra Clare
    “Simon!”
    The voice was Clary’s. He would know it anywhere. He wondered if his mind was conjuring it up now, a sense memory of what he’d most loved during life to carry him through the process of death.
    “Simon, you stupid idiot! I’m over here! At the window!”
    Simon jumped to his feet. He doubted his mind would conjure that up.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #26
    Cassandra Clare
    “So we all have to do that?' Maia said. 'Get drawn on, I mean.'

    Only if you're going to fight,' Isabelle said, looking at the other girl coldly. 'You don't look eighteen yet.'

    Maia smiled tightly. 'I'm not a Shadowhunter. Lycanthropes are considered adults at sixteen.'

    Well, you have to get drawn on, then,' said Isabelle. 'By a Shadowhunter. So you'd better look for one.'

    But--' Maia, still looking over at Alec and Magnus, broke off and raised her eyebrows. Simon turned to see what she was looking at--and stared.

    Alec had his arms around Magnus and was kissing him, full on the mouth. Magnus, who appeared to be in a state of shock, stood frozen. Several groups of people--Shadowhunters and Downworlders alike--were staring and whispering. Glancing to the side, Simon saw the Lightwoods, their eyes wide, gaping at the display. Maryse had her hand over her mouth.

    Maia looked perplexed. 'Wait a second,' she said. 'Do we all have to do that, too.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #27
    Cassandra Clare
    “No. I wanted to tell you that I was proud of you."
    Clary slewed around to look at her mother. "You were?"
    Jocelyn nodded. "Of course I was. The way you stood up in front of the Clave like that. The way you showed them what you could do. You made them look at you and see the person they loved most in the world, didn't you?"
    "Yeah," Clary said. "How did you know?"
    "Because I heard them all calling out different names," Jocelyn said softly. "But I still saw you.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #28
    Cassandra Clare
    “If you knew how to cook, maybe I would eat," Jace muttered.

    Isabelle froze, her spoon poised dangerously. "What did you say?"

    Jace edged toward the fridge. "I said I'm going to look for a snack to eat."

    That's what I thought you said." Isabelle turned her attention to the soup.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #29
    Cassandra Clare
    “I never said that. I just didn't correct you when you were, you know, wrong. Anyway, I just saved you from being burned to death, so I figure you're not allowed to be mad." -Jace”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #30
    Cassandra Clare
    “Alec muttered a retort into his coffee. It rhymed with something that sounded a lot more like "ducking glass mole.”
    Cassandra Clare , City of Bones



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