A picnic? It's a little late for Central Park, don't you think? It's full of-'
He waved a hand. 'Faeries. I know.'
'I was going to say muggers,' said Clary. 'Though I pity the mugger who goes after you.

“Time was like the rain, glittering as it fell, changing the world, but somethin…”

“Whither thou goest, I will go;Where thou diest, will I dieAnd there will I be b…”

“What’s that poem again?” Will, who had been twirling his empty teacup around hi…”

“Half of your attention is better than all of anyone else's.”