Sometimes grief and worry must take the form of action,” said Cordelia. “Sometimes it is unbearable to sit and wait.

When the fey were worried, it was time to panic.

And therefor," said Magnus "We must go." Will blinked at him. "Go where?" "Don't worry about that right now, my love." Will blinked again. "Pardon?

I learned to share work with people even when it was in its rough stages without worrying that they'd be filled with scorn and hatred. After all, I can read their rough work without turning on them like a wildebeest.

Jace hated it when other people were worried on his behalf. It made him feel like maybe there really was something to worry about.

How awfully convenient for you, regardless. And for him. He won't have to worry about you spilling his secrets." "Yeah," Jace said. "He's terrified I'll tell everyone that he's always wanted to be a ballerina.