To Love Is To Destroy

Choosing Love Or War: Both Are Brave Choices, In Their Own Ways.

She Closed Her Hands Around His And Shut Her Eyes, Imagining Their Bed Cut Free Of This Strange Prison, Floating Through Space Or On The Surface Of The Ocean, Just The Two Of Them Alone.

With Jace, You Don't Really Get To Choose Your Insulting Nickname.

Charlotte, Who Had Sagged Back In Her Chair, Her Eyes Half-closed, Said, “will, I Have Already Been Up All Night Copying Down The Relevant Parts. Much Of It Was—” “gibberish?” Jem Suggested. “pornographic?” Said Will At The Same Time. “could Be Both,” Said Will. “haven’t You Ever Heard Of Pornographic Gibberish Before?

Theres No Such Thing As Vampire Mojo,"said Jace,rather Eeirly Echoing Clarys Earlier Comment."and I Was Following Clary,but Then She Got Into A Cab,and I Cant Follow A Cab.so I Doubled Back And Followed You Instead.mostly For Something To Do" "you Were Following Clary?"simon Echoed."heres A Hot Tip : Most Girls Dont Like Being Stalked