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
knows
Mundanes who involve themselves in things they know nothing about are likely to meet unpleasant endings.
your-side luck matter
With God on your side, what does luck matter?
hurt people kind
Jace knew he was being cruel, and he barely cared. Hurting people he loved was almost as good as hurting himself when he was in this kind of mood.
fall thinking years
The Clave thinks the wards will stand forever because they’ve stood for a thousand years. But so did Rome, till the barbarians came. Everything falls someday
ideas eyeliner trusting-someone
She wondered why she’d ever thought trusting someone who wore that much eyeliner was a good idea.
taken ifs happened
If I’d just listened—just taken one second to listen—it wouldn’t have happened
children dark hands
With their hands clasped like children in a fairy tale, she fell asleep beside him in the dark.
mother eye differences
Part of Clary wanted to lean sideways and put her head on her mother’s shoulder. She could even close her eyes, pretend everything was all right. The other part of her knew that it wouldn’t make a difference; she couldn’t keep her eyes closed forever.
gratitude hate valentine
And in some way, Clary thought, he meant it, meant his gratitude. He had long ago lost the ability to distinguish between force and cooperation, between fear and willingness, between love and torture. And with that realization came a rush of numbness—what was the point of hating Valentine for being a monster when he didn’t even know he was one?
people half humans
How had it happened, Simon thought, that he was bound to these people—to people who thought of him as nothing more than a Downworlder, half human at best?
reality drawing matter
what did wards matter when you could create your own reality just by drawing it?
boys blame pins
But that was Isabelle — if there was a boy around and blame that needed to be pinned on someone, Isabelle would pin it on him
broken pieces wonder
Now I wonder all the time how you go back after something like that. Whether we can ever be friends again, or if what we had is broken into pieces. Not because of her, but because of me.
lying yellow green
Will: Have you ever seen what happens to someone with demon pox? First it lies dormant. One begins to turn yellow and green. Then the swelling sets in - Jem: THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS DEMON POX.