It's not like a stab wound you can protect me from. It's like a million little paper cuts every day.

“Clary grinned at Luke. “So you’re not moving to Idris, I take it?”“Nah,” he sai…”

“It had been June, the bright hot summer of 1937, and with the curtains thrown b…”

“Vampires, fey folk, werewolves, Shadowhunters, and demons - these things made s…”

“You can't raise a child to believe the opposite of what you do.”