More quotes by Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

"One of the Silent Brothers is here to see you. Hodge sent me to wake you up. Actually he offered to wake you himself, but since it's 5 a.m., I figured you'd be less cranky if you had something nice to look at.""Meaning you?""What else?"
"A diary with no drawings of me in it? Where are the torrid fantasies? The romance covers?"
"And next time you're planning to injure yourself to get me attention, just remember that a little sweet talk works wonders."
"Your friend's poetry is terrible,"he said.Clary blinked, caught momentarily off guard. "What?""I said his poetry was terrible. It sounds like he ate a dictionary and started vomiting up words at random."
"And next time you're planning to injure yourself to get me attention, just remember that a little sweet talk works wonders."