Book: City of bones

Yes, I sewed the demon in my own house! Envy! Thank God I'm not some spoiled brat from a rich family like you and your sister!

How easy it is to lose everything that is seemingly given to you for life.

- Lunch! At the door of the library stood Isabel. - Sorry if interrupted you, she added at the last moment.
'God Almighty! - said Jason.- The day of reckoning has come.

- Don't get lost! - there was a near ear someone's disgruntled voice. Jace is specifically slowed down to walk beside. - I'm tired of constantly look back and make sure that nothing happened.
- Well, don't look back.
- No, last time you were attacked by a demon, - he remembered.
- Yes, unfortunate will happen if my sudden death will disturb your pleasant walk.
Expressive Jace looked at Clary:
- Don't cross the line between sarcasm and outright rudeness. What's the matter?
- This morning, several creepy creatures went through my brain; now I go to meet the type who once did the same thing. And if he take it out of my memory something awful?
- Why horrible?
Clary unstick the hair from the sweat-covered skin:
I hate it when you answer a question with a question

- And where are my clothes?
- Your clothes were covered in blood and poison. Jace burned them.
- Burned! - protested Clary. - He's always so kind or just "primitive"?
- Jace differently simply does not know how, relaxed replied Isabel. - Why he's so sexy. Though for his age Jace killed a record number of demons.

- And vampires exist too? Werewolves, mages and such?
Clary bit her lip:
- I say Yes.
- You kill them? Simon turned to Jace. He removed the pen and meticulously examined his flawless nails.
Only if they're rambunctious.

This time Magnus answered. His voice thundered the whole staircase:
WHO DARED TO DISTURB MY PEACE?
Jace almost nervous:
- Jace Wayland. Remember? I'm from the Conclave.
- The one with the blue eyes? - revived Magnus.
- It is about Alec whispered Clary.
- No. Usually my eyes called Golden and shining, - said the jays in the intercom.
- Ah, here who was disappointed Magnus. Don't be Clary so upset she would have laughed. - Well, come up.

Youth is not willing to compromise.

Good deeds do not give the right to forget the mistakes of the past.

- Hmm... - Clary thoughtfully turned the stone. You know when girls say that they want the moon, you should not take these words literally, handing them a piece of lunar soil.

You cannot save others until you are saved yourself.

Not every truth should be spoken aloud.

- What do you need?
- Just coffee. Black, like my soul.