But You Have To Learn To Bend

Unfortunatley, Lady Of The Haven, My One True Love Remains My Self.

She Did Not Belong To Will-she Was Too Much Herself To Belong To Anyone, Even Jem-but She Belonged With Them, And Silently He Cursed The Consul For Not Seeing It.

Clary Found Herself Wondering If The Forsaken Were Edible.

We're Called Shadowhunters. At Least, That's What We Call Ourselves. The Downworlders Have Less Complimentary Names For Us.

I Love Your Name. I Love The Sound Of It