Well I'd certainly hate to interrupt your pleasant night str... - Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
"Well I'd certainly hate to interrupt your pleasant night stroll with my sudden death."
"Well I'd certainly hate to interrupt your pleasant night stroll with my sudden death."
"Rule number one of anime,"Simon said. He sat propped up against a pile of pillows at the foot of his bed, a bag of potato chips in one hand and the TV remote in the other. He was wearing a black T-shirt that said I BLOGGED YOUR MOM and a pair of jeans that were ripped in one knee. "Never screw with a blind monk."
"All knowledge hurts."
"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."
"to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed."
"Pretty soon the only people left without a girlfriend will be me and Wendell the school janitor, and he smells like windex.""At least you know he's still available."