My rapier wit hides my inner pain.

Jace is in love with the idea of dying,” said Isabelle.

I'll go with you," Alec said, looking at Isabelle and Simon with suspicious eyes."If you must," said Isabelle with exaggerated indifference."I should warn you we'll be making out in the dark. Big, sloppy make-outage."Simon looked startled."We are -" he began, but Isabelle stomped on his toe, and he quieted."Make-outage?" said Clary."Is that a word?"Alec looked ill."I suppose I could stay here.

. . . pasta is rarely fatal. Unless Isabelle makes it." - Jace Wayland

It was like he was always half-awake where other people were concerned. And then we met you, and he woke up."— Isabelle to Clary, City of Glass

Got caught in the rain, I see," - Isabelle Lightwood

Say it," she said. "Say it sober.""I love you," he said."I don't want you to say it back unless you mean it, but I love you."She leaned back over him, and pressed the pads of her fingertips against his."I mean it.

I was going to put what birthday it was on the sign," he said, "but Jace said that after twenty, you're just old, so it doesn't matter anyway."Jace stopped with his fork halfway to his mouth."I said that?

Raziel’s sixty feet tall?” “Actually, he’s only fifty-nine feet tall, but he likes to exaggerate,” said Magnus.Isabelle clicked her tongue in annoyance. “Valentine raised an angel in his cellar. Idon’t see why you need all this space—”“Because Valentine is just WAY MORE AWESOME than me,