She'd rather hoped for something simple, like a lined piece of notebook paper with MY EVIL PLAN written across the top, but no luck.

“You asked me who I belong to," he whispered. "I belong to you. Your blood is my…”

“Don’t you even care where I’m going?” he said. “What if I were going to Hell?”“…”

“And when Jace was ten years old, Valentine killed him. Michael,I mean.""That so…”

“Have you heard that modesty is an attractive traits?Only to ugly people”