Not Your Parabatai Any Longer.

Do You Think…" He Raised His Eyebrows. "do I Think What?" "that Valentine Might Have Drowned?" "never Believe The Bad Guy Is Dead Until You See A Body," Said Simon. "that Just Leads To Unhappiness And Surprise Ambushes.

Everything We Need To Know Is Locked Up In Your Head, Under Those Pretty Red Curls." Clary Reached Up To Touch Her Hair Protectively. "i Dont Think-" "so What Are You Going To Do?" Simon Asked Sharply. "cut Her Head Open To Get At It?

If I Held A Revolver To Your Head, James, And Pulled The Trigger, Would It Really Matter If I Did Not Know That There Were Not Bullets In The Chambers?

Shouldn't We Stand Back To Back Or Something?" "what? Why?" "i Don't Know. In Movies That's What They Do In This Kind Of… Situation.

As Long As There Is Love And Memory, There Is No True Loss.