At last he reached out and with a gentle hand, closed Valentine’s eyes. " , Shadowhunter," he said.
City of GlassIt's love, not the Battle of Thermopylae. You don't have to treat everything like it's a last stand.
City of Lost SoulsIt's a rare gift to understand that your life is wondrous, and that it won't last forever.
The Cellist of SarajevoSuch bliss is not meant to last. In my husband's house, my children were my real gifts.
A Disobedient Girl