I don't hate you, Jace."
"I don't hate you, either."
She looked up at him, relieved. "I'm glad to hear that—"
"I wish I could hate you," he said. His voice was light, his mouth curved in an unconcerned half smile, his eyes sick with misery. "I want to hate you. I try to hate you. It would be so much easier if I did hate you. Sometimes I think I do hate you and then I see you and I—"
Her hands had grown numb with their grip on the blanket. "And you what?"
"What do you think?" Jace shook his head. "Why should I tell you everything
about how I feel when you never tell me anything? It's like banging my head on a
wall, except at least if I were banging my head on a wall, I'd be able to make myself stop."
Clary's lips were trembling so violently that she found it hard to speak. "Do you think it's easy for me?" she demanded.
Mots clés city-of-ashes cassandra-clare
Hate is nothing when weighed against survival. (Valentine)
Cassandra ClareMots clés life hate cassandra-clare
Jace slammed his hand down on the stele. “Clary-“
“She said she doesn’t want it,” said Simon. “Ha-ha.”
“Ha-ha?” Jace looked incredulous. “That’s your comeback?
Mots clés clary-fray jace-wayland simon city-of-ashes cassandra-clare
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade, and then throw it in the face of the person who gave you the lemons until they give you the oranges you originally asked for.
Cassandra ClareMots clés humor cassandra-clare when-life-gives-you-lemons
If you're texting Magnus to say 'I think u r kewl' I'm going to kill you
Cassandra ClareMots clés funny city-of-ashes isabelle cassandra-clare
That's your truck parked up by the factory isn't it?" Magnus pointed. "It's awfully butch for a bookseller.
Cassandra ClareMots clés funny magnus-bane city-of-ashes cassandra-clare
How rude. Many who have gazed upon me have compared the experience to gazing
at the radiance of the sun."
Jem still had his eyes closed. "If they mean it gives you a headache, they aren't wrong.
Mots clés cassandra-clare clockwork-angel
Well, when I was five, I wanted my mother to let me go around and around inside a dryer with the clothes,” Clary said. “The difference is, she didn’t let me.”
“Probably because going around and around in a dryer can be fatal,” Jace pointed out, “whereas pasta is rarely fatal. Unless Isabelle makes it.
Mots clés pasta city-of-bones clary-fray jace-wayland mortal-instruments cassandra-clare dryer
And Jessamine-Jessamine was gazing at her in abject horror, like someone who has seen a vision of their own ghost. For a moment Tessa felt a stab of guilt.
It lasted only a moment, though. Slowly Jessamine lowered her hand from her mouth, her face still very pale. "Goodness, my nose is enormous," she exclaimed. "Why didn't anyone tell me?
Mots clés cassandra-clare clockwork-angel jessamine
It was odd, (Tessa thought), what brought out tenderness in people.
Cassandra ClareMots clés truth book quote tenderness cassandra-clare
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