Will looked horrified. "What kind of monster could possibly... - Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel
"Will looked horrified. "What kind of monster could possibly hate chocolate?"
"Will looked horrified. "What kind of monster could possibly hate chocolate?"
"Your angel cannot protect you against that which neither god nor the devil had made"
"Only the very weak-minded refuse to be influenced by literature and poetry."
"Bloodthirsty little beasts. Never trust a duck."
"Will rolled up his sleeves. "We'll probably have to knock down the door--""Or,"said Jem, reaching out and giving the knob a twist, "not."The door swung open onto a rectangle of darkness. "Now, that's simply laziness,"said Will."
"Pulvis et umbra sumus. It's a line from Horace. 'We are dust and shadows'. Appropriate, don't you think?"Will said. "It's not a long life, killing demons; one tends to die young, and then they burn your body - dust to dust, in the literal sense. And then we vanish into the shadows of history, nary a mark on the page of a mundane book to remind the world that once we existed at all."