Simon to die. Jace to live. Jonathon to retune. And you Valentine's daughter, to be the catalist of it all.

I should have guessed you were Jace's sister,' he said. 'You both have the same artistic talent.'Clary paused, her foot on the lowest stair. She was taken aback. 'Jace can draw?'Nah.' When Alec smiled, his eyes lit like blue lamps and Clary could see what Magnus had found so captivating about him. 'I was just kidding. He can't draw a straight line.

Dear God, woman,'said Will. 'Are there any questions you don't want to know the answer to?

We may not be all that bright, Jace said, but at least we are alive.

Haven't you ever heard of pornographic gibberish before?

One cannot judge a man for the sins of his family.