If there were such a thing as terminal literalism, you'd hav... - Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
"If there were such a thing as terminal literalism, you'd have died in childhood."
"If there were such a thing as terminal literalism, you'd have died in childhood."
"And next time you're planning to injure yourself to get me attention, just remember that a little sweet talk works wonders."
"Words were weapons, his father had taught him that, and he'd wanted to hurt Clary more than he'd ever wanted to hurt any girl. In fact, he wasn't sure he had ever wanted to hurt a girl before. Usually he just wanted them, and then he wanted them to leave him alone."
"And next time you're planning to injure yourself to get me attention, just remember that a little sweet talk works wonders."
"Don't touch any of my weapons without my permission.""Well, there goes my plan for selling them all on eBay,"Clary muttered."Selling them on what?"Clary smiled blandly at him. "A mythical place of great magical power."
"Declarations of love amuse me. Especially when unrequited."