Quote of the Day: City of Bones

“Is this the part where you start tearing off strips of your shirt to bind my wounds?”
“If you wanted me to rip my clothes off, you should have just asked.” 
― Cassandra Clare, 

“Don’t touch any of my weapons without my permission.”
“Well, there goes my plan for selling them all on eBay,” Clary muttered.
“Selling them on what?”
Clary smiled blandly at him. “A mythical place of great magical power.” 
― Cassandra Clare, 

“Sarcasm is the last refuge of the imaginatively bankrupt.” 
― Cassandra Clare, 

“The boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he’d learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.” 
― Cassandra Clare, 

“Can I help you with something?”
Clary turned instant traitor against her gender. “Those girls on the other side of the car are staring at you.”
Jace assumed an air of mellow gratification. “Of course they are,” he said, “I am stunningly attractive.” 
― Cassandra Clare, 

“Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn’t make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie.” 
― Cassandra Clare,

 “The meek may inherit the earth, but at the moment it belongs to the conceited. Like me.” 
― Cassandra Clare, 

“That’s why when major badasses greet each other in movies, they don’t say anything, they just nod. The nod means, ‘I’ am a badass, and I recognize that you, too, are a badass,’ but they don’t say anything because they’re Wolverine and Magneto and it would mess up their vibe to explain.” 
― Cassandra Clare, 

“Where there is love, there is often also hate. They can exist side by side.” 
― Cassandra Clare, 

“You’re an idiot.”
“I’ve never claimed to be otherwise.” 
― Cassandra Clare, 

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