I'd like to believe that the women who wear my clothes are not dressing for other people, that they're wearing what they like and what suits them. It's not a status thing.
There is a real vulgarity in the way women dress at the moment. They show off too much and try too hard. They don't understand where the line is between sexy and vulgar. I know where that line is.
[Tristan and Yvaine are imprisoned in the pirate ship] Yvaine: Tell me about Victoria, then. Tristan: Well, she... she... There's nothing more to tell you. Yvaine: The little I know about love is that it's unconditional. It's not something you can bu...
You know Jace Lightwood?" said Emma. "I-- What?" "He's famous," Emma said with obvious amazement. He's the best Shadowhunter. The best.
Clary curled up on the ground seeing in front of her not the shell of a destroyed town but the eyes of the brother and the sister that she would never have.
Every time I think I'm missing a piece of me, you give it back.
The way Magnus’ breath had sounded, rattling in his chest, before he’d said his father’s name.
I think they’ll probably put that on my gravestone. ‘He Was Heterosexual and Had Low Expectations.
Is there any reason you wish to preserve amity with the Shadowhunters, besides the fact that one of them is your lover?
I see that even as the world plunges into darkness and peril, you two stand around discussing your love lives. Teenagers.
Mothers,lock up your daughters, then lock up your maidservants, then lock up yourselves. Lord Montgomery is on the prowl
People are funny. They want the front of the bus, the middle of the road and the back of the church. —Mrs. Miracle
For five years it had been his absolute truth. Jem and Will. Will and Jem. Will Herondale lives, therefore Jem Carstairs lives also.
Gideon Lightwood said he was at the Institute in Madrid. What on earth was he doing there?' 'Faffing about, most likely', said Will.
He wanted to run to her, wrap her in his arms. Protect her. But it was Jem’s place to do those things, not his. Not his.” -Will Herondale
I don't suppose it would help if I told you that is the way life is. The good suffer, the evil flourish, and all that is mortal passes away.
I need someone who can keep up with me, not some sickly creature that looks as if he’s doddering off to the grave.
Henry's breath hissed out through his teeth. That ba-bad man, he finished, with a quick glance at Cecily, who rolled her eyes.
My darling, you are indisposed! You must remain abed for the next eight months. Little Buford - " "I am NOT naming our child Buford...
She had loved him for such a long time, she thought. How was it that she did now know him at all?
Eggs," said Henry dreamily, looking at his plate. "I do love eggs. I could eat them all day.
