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."
"You're an idiot.""I've never claimed to be otherwise."
"Going round and around inside a dryer can be fatal, whereas pasta is rarely fatal. Unless Isabelle makes it."
"Magnus, standing by the door, snapped his fingers impatiently. "Move it along, teenagers. The only person who gets to canoodle in my bedroom is my magnificent self.""Canoodle?"repeated Clary, never having heard the word before."Magnificent?"repeated Jace, who was just being nasty. Magnus growled. The growl sounded like "Get out."
"Where there is love, there is often also hate. They can exist side by side."
"I have a high pain threshold. In fact, it's more of a large and tastfully decorated foyer than a threshold. But I do get easily bored"