Quote

molesting the vampire while he's too weak to fight back, iz? jace asked. i'm pretty sure that violates at least one of the accords.

Cassandra Clare

Change background

T
T
T

Change font

TAGS & TOPICS

Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
Screenwriter
Writer
Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Pretty
Accords
Least
Violates
Sure
Accord
Fighting
Jace
Back
Vampire
Weak
Asked
Fight

More quotes by Cassandra Clare

Image
My favorite jacket is an emergency item. Much like myself, it is both snuggly and fashionable.
Cassandra Clare
Image
I don't care about risk to me, he hissed, leaning forward across the table. I care about what happens to you! Dammit, I'm practically indestructible. Let me go. You stay behind. Yes, Clary said, Jace won't find that odd at all. You can just tell him you've always been secretly in love with him and you can't stand being parted.
Cassandra Clare
Image
There was a man once who said that mothers carry the key of our souls with them all our lives. But you threw mine away
Cassandra Clare
Image
As Magnus turned to walk away from the church, he heard the sound of violin music carried to him on the cloudy London air, and remembered another night, a night of ghosts and snow and Christmas music, and Will standing on the steps of the Institute, watching Magnus as he went.
Cassandra Clare
Image
I know how you are with your words, and, Will- I love all of them. Every word you say. The silly ones, the mad ones, the beautiful ones, and the ones that are only for me. I love them, and I love you. - Tessa Gray
Cassandra Clare
Image
One must always be careful of books, said Tessa, and what is inside them, for words have the power to change us.
Cassandra Clare
Image
It's my cologne. Eau de Recent Injury. (Jace)
Cassandra Clare
Image
In future, Clarissa, he said, it might be wise to mention that you already have a man in your bed, to avoid such tedious situations. You invited him into bed? Simon demanded, looking shaken. Ridiculous, isn't it? said Jace. We would never have all fit.
Cassandra Clare
Image
In a closed urban fantasy, the magical world is secret and no one knows about it. In an open urban fantasy, everyone knows about it. So with a closed fantasy, you have to figure out how the world keeps itself secret, and with an open one, you have to figure out how knowledge of magic has altered the world we know.
Cassandra Clare
Image
aren't you, uh... reproducing? sure, we love reproducing it's one of our favorite things.
Cassandra Clare
Image
I think you'll find that one would be self-defeating. Jace said lightly shoving his feet into his boots. We are bound, he and I. Cut him and I bleed.
Cassandra Clare
Image
I have the benefit of experience which tells me that sulking solves nothing
Cassandra Clare
Image
I don't know why I had to fall in love with someone who's more stubborn than I am.
Cassandra Clare
Image
Will bounded up onto one of the ladders and yanked a book off the shelf. I'll find you something else to read. Catch. He had let it fall without looking and Tessa had to dart forward to seize it before it hit the floor. - Clockwork Angel
Cassandra Clare
Image
So, technically, Simon said, even though Jace isn't actually related to you, you have kissed your brother.
Cassandra Clare
Image
Whoever loves you now—and you must also love yourself—will love the truth of you.
Cassandra Clare
Image
Don’t take this the wrong way, but you smell like Magnus.
Cassandra Clare
Image
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.
Cassandra Clare
Image
And you love Sophie. Gideon's mouth tensed. She's a mundane and a servant, said Gabriel. I don't know what you expect to come of it, Gideon. Nothing, Gideon said roughly. I expect nothing. But the fact that you believe I should shows that our family brought us up to believe that we should do right only if some reward was the result
Cassandra Clare
Image
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