449 Quotes About Magnus-bane

My dear lady, you cannot afford me, and also, please leave that horse alone. - Magnus Bane, The Midnight Heir (The Bane Chronicles, 4) by Cassandra Clare and Sarah Rees Brennan

You’re suggesting we burn down Blackthorn Manor?” said Ty, his eyebrows up around his hairline.“Oddly,” Magnus muttered, “you wouldn’t be the first people ever to have that idea.”“Ty, don’t sound so excited,” Livvy said.“Pyromania interests me,” said Ty.“I think you have to burn down several buildings before you can consider yourself to be an actual maniac for pyro,” Emma said. “I think before that you’re just an enthusiast.

There was a long silence. Magnus broke it. “I have to hand it to you,” he said. “I never thought Jace and Clary would be topped by anyone else in terms of insane, self-destructive decisions, but you all are giving them a run for their money.

—[...] me imaginaba teniéndote a mi lado durante cincuenta o sesenta años más. Pensé que entonces estaría preparado para abandonarte. Pero se trata de ti, y ahora me doy cuenta de que nunca estaré más preparado para perderte de lo que lo estoy ahora. Y no lo estoy en absoluto.

There was still about them what had always reminded Magnus of an old legend he’d heard of the red thread of fate: that an invisible scarlet thread bound certain people, and however tangled it became, it could not and would not break.

Magnus thought once again of the blue-eyed man standing in his parlor. Then he lit a match and burned the note.

I'm Magnus." He smiled, showing blinding white teeth."Magnus Bane.""Are we long-lost friends, by any chance?" Simon said."Just wondering.""No, we never got along all that well," said Magnus."Long-lost acquaintances? Compadres? My cat liked you.

Our fathers were demons,' Catarina said. 'Our mothers were heroes.

...In Paris she found Magnus, who was living in a garret apartment and paiting, an occupation for which he had no aptitude whatsoever. He let her sleep on a mattress by the window, and in the night, when she woke up screaming for Will, he came and put his arms around her, smelling of turpentine."The first one is always the hardest," he said."The first?""The first one you love who dies," he said. "It gets easier, after.