123 Quotes About The-mortal-instruments

I love you too, he said. God, I love you, Isabelle.

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

Clary squinted at it. 'Is it going to turn me into a rodent?''Where's the trust? I think it's strawberry juice,' Isabelle said. 'Anyway, it's yummy. Jace?' She offered him the glass.'I am a man,' he told her, 'and men do not consume pink beverages. Get thee gone, woman, and bring me something brown.''Brown?' Isabelle made a face.'Brown is a manly color,' said Jace, and yanked on a stray lock of Isabelle's hair with his free hand. 'In fact, look- Alec is wearing it.

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

Why do you tell me you love me only when you're drunk or dreaming? she asked. I have awful timing, said Simon

Simon I've been trying to call you, but it seems like your phone is turned off. I don't know where you are right now. I don't know if Clary's already told you what happened tonight. But I have to go to Magnus's and I'd really like you to be there.I'm scared for my brother. I never ask you for anything, Simon, but I'm asking you now.Please come.Isabelle.Simon let the letter fall from his hand. He was out of the apartment and on his way down the steps before it had even hit the floor.

There are ways in which we’re so alike. We’re reckless. We don’t think before we act. We’ll do anything for people we love. And I never thought how scary that was for the people who loved me until I saw

Jace,” she said. “Why are you doing this to me?”“Because you’re lying to me. And you’re lying to yourself.” Jace’s eyes were blazing, and even though his hands were stuffed into his pockets, she could see that they were knotted into fists.

Something snapped inside Maryse. “He is not a Herondale. He is a Lightwood. Jace Lightwood. He’s my son.