When two people are at one in their inmost hearts, they shatter even the strength of iron or bronze.

“Clary, you're an artist, like your mother. That means you see the world in ways…”

“Clary didn't ask what that was. She was busy trying not to fall over. The groun…”

“Until death," Jem replied gently. "Those are the words of the oath. 'Until augh…”

“With hope at last.”