Clary," Jace said again. "You know: short, redheaded, bad temper.

“Hay algo en ti que resulta tan...-¿Irritante?-Perturbador”

“Whoever loves you now—and you must also love yourself—will love the truth of yo…”

“What would you know about it?" he said. "Love, I mean."Dorothea folded her soft…”

“Isabelle: Do you want some soup?Jace: NoIsabelle: Do you think Hodge will want …”