... I intend to marry Agatha myself. She may be a thousand years old, but she makes an incomparable jam tart, beauty fades, but cooking is eternal.

“There is no pretending," Jace said with absolute clarity. "I love you, and I wi…”

“Many who have gazed upon me have compared the experience to gazing at the radia…”

“Will interrupted. "Henry," he said, "you're on fire. You do know that, don't yo…”

“Clary shut her eyes. You didn't say no to an angel, no matter what it had in mi…”