Bookworm

“I'm sorry. I use my rapier wit to hide my inner pain.”
― Cassandra Clare

“Alec looked at her and shook his head. "How do you manage never to get mud on your clothes?"
Isabelle shrugged philosophically. "I'm pure at heart. It repels the dirt.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

“The person, be it gentleman or lady, who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid.”
― Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey

“By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.”
― William Shakespeare, Macbeth