...Wanting what you could not have led to misery and madness.
Dear God, woman,'said Will. 'Are there any questions you don't want to know the answer to?
Not everything is about you,' Clary said furiously.'Possibly,' Jace said, 'but you do have to admit that the majority of things are.
Jace looked as if she had slapped him. 'Why are you determined not to believe us?'Because she loves you,' said Valentine.Clary felt the blood drain out of her face.
Of course he loves me. Iβm his sister.ββBlood isnβt love,β said Magnus, and his voice was bitter.
But Jocelyn Morgenstern was not the kind of woman who wept, not the kind of woman who broke, or Valentine would have broken her long since.
The love that moves the sun and all the other starsThe kind of love that can burn the world or raise it up in glory.