I Don't Suppose It Would Be Possible

Not Everything Is About You," Clary Said Furiously. "possibly," Jace Said, "but You Do Have To Admit That The Majority Of Things Are.

I Love You Clary. More Then I Ever-- God. More Than I Probably Should. You Know That, Don't You?

Cucumber And Bergamot," Clary Said. "is There Anything Else You Hate That I Ought To Know About?" Jace Looked At Dorothea Over The Rim Of His Teacup. "liars," He Said.

God Knows We’re All Drawn To What’s Beautiful And Broken.

But I Will Never Have A Bride.