Cassandra Clare
Cassandra Clare
Judith Rumelt, better known by her pen name Cassandra Clare, is an American author of young adult fiction, best known for her bestselling series The Mortal Instruments...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth27 July 1973
CityTehran, Iran
CountryUnited States of America
thinking doors lines
Everyone knows that quote because of the Doors." Jace looked at her blankly. "The Doors. They were a band." "If you say so," he said. "I suppose you don't have much time for enjoying music," Clary said, thinking of Simon, for whom music was his entire life, "in your line of work." He shrugged. "Maybe the occasional wailing chorus of the damned.
mom brother children
Traded him for Alec," Clary said. "Not permanently" "No," said Jace. "Just for a few hours. Unless I don't come back. In which case, maybe he does get to keep Alec. Think of it as a lease with an option to buy." "Mom and Dad won't be pleased if they find out." "That you freed a possible criminal by trading away your brother to a warlock who looks like a gay Sonic the Hedgehog and dresses like the Child Catcher from Chitty Chitty Bang Bang?" Simon inquired. "No, probably not.
injury jace cologne
It's my cologne. Eau de Recent Injury." (Jace)
thinking cells might
I've always been told my presence brightened up any room. One might think that went doubly for dank underground cell." (Jace)
mean flirting people
Like letting spiders live because they eat mosquitoes, Clary thought. "So they're good enough to let live, good enough to make your food for you, good enough to flirt with-but not really good enough? I mean, not as good as people.
hands white hair
under his dripping hair, he was as white as parchment, his hands clenched at his sides so tightly that they were shaking. It seemed clear that some terrible turmoil was ripping him apart from the inside out.
life-and-love men promise
I know you feel inhuman, and as if you are set apart, away from life and love, but... I promise you, the right man won't care.
jealous thinking
I think he's jealous.
love-you wanted asks
I love you, Clary wanted to say. And, I would do it again. I would always ask for you.
real eye angel
It didn’t matter, anyway. There was only one thing she could ask for, in the end, only one real choice. She raised her eyes to the Angel’s. "Jace," she said.
fighting hands laughing
Come on guys, you cant fight like this forever" "Actually," Simon said, raising his hand,"I can". Jace made a weird noise and I realized he was trying not to laugh-which by the way, wasn't working.
city-of-ashes dies
Every time you almost die, I almost die myself.
fray clary-fray
You live in my head all the time." (Clary Fray)
morning digestion harsh
Dear me. Such harsh truths so early in the morning cannot be good for the digestion.