"And when I saw him[my father] lying dead in a pool of his own blood, I knew then that I hadn't stopped believing in God. I'd just stopped believing God cared. There might be a God, Clary, and there might be not. Either way, we're on our own."
"I figured all your classes were stuff like Slaughter 101 and Beheading for Beginners."Jace flipped a page. "Very funny, Fray."
"And next time you're planning to injure yourself to get me attention, just remember that a little sweet talk works wonders."
"My shoulder will never be the same. I expect you to nurse me back to health."
"All knowledge hurts."
"Well I'd certainly hate to interrupt your pleasant night stroll with my sudden death."