Quotes of: City-hall Keyword

I have not stopped loving her, nor my parabatai; love does not stop when someone dies.

City of Heavenly Fire

I don't carol, said Simon. I'm Jewish. I only know the dreidel song.

City of Heavenly Fire

Take it, and cut your brother's throat with it, and take back the honor of your blood.

City of Heavenly Fire

We find in our children our own selves again, who might be made better than we are.

City of Heavenly Fire

Family isn't blood. It's the people who love you. The people who have your back.

City of Heavenly Fire

Guys don't let other guys keep calling other guys. Okay that came out wrong.

City of Heavenly Fire

There are memories that time does not erase... Forever does not make loss forgettable, only bearable.

City of Heavenly Fire

Almost four hundred years is quite a lot to take even if you moisture regulary

City of Heavenly Fire

At last he reached out and with a gentle hand, closed Valentine’s eyes. " , Shadowhunter," he said.

City of Glass

In the end that was the choice you made, and it doesn't matter how hard it was to make it. It matters that you did.

City of Glass

Not everything is about you," Clary said furiously. "Possibly," Jace said, "but you do have to admit that the majority of things are.

City of Glass

I’ve been wandering around all night—I couldn’t sleep—and I kept finding myself walking here. To you.

City of Glass

Facilis descensus Averno Noctes atque dies patet atri ianua Ditis Sed revocare gradum superasque evadere ad auras Hoc opus labor est

City of Glass

What was the point in crying when there was no one to comfort you? And what was worse, when you couldn't even comfort yourself?

City of Glass

Every good man resists others in those points in which he resists himself.

City of God

Funny how addiction was socially acceptable—even a status symbol—when it made people extroverts rather than introverts

City of Ghosts

All that existed was Jace; all she felt, hoped, breathed, wanted, and saw was Jace. Nothing else mattered.

City of Glass

You couldnt erase everything that caused you pain with recollection.Every memory was valuable; even the bad ones

City of Glass

Justice being taken away, then, what are kingdoms but great robberies? For what are robberies themselves, but little kingdoms?

City of God

Dwelling on the loneliness inherent in a city such as this when you dream of endless mountains and expanses of blue sky is a recipe for torment.

Coma House

Honestly—who puts a hamburger next to diet tofu curry unless they’re trying to buy your soul?

City Mouse