She felt as if she had been running, and had created a hill and was racing down the other side, and there was no stopping now. Gravity was taking her where she had to go. "But -- everyone cares about something. Don't they?

“Come with me.""Come with you? To Pandemonium? To the Void? And here I thought t…”

“Atque in pepetuum, frater, ave atque vale,” he whispered. The words of the poem…”

“I am dramatic,” said Will. “If I had not been a Shadowhunter, I would have had …”

“Everyone has something they can't live without.”