How generous the universe could be, when he wanted to be!
I love you, Clary wanted to say. And, I would do it again. I would always ask for you.
Not really, but after that I think about how I could kill him while he slept if I really wanted to, and then I feel better.
He always lived in his head. He never cared about how things were, only how they would be, someday, when he had everything he wanted. When we had everything we wanted.
All that existed was Jace; all she felt, hoped, breathed, wanted, and saw was Jace. Nothing else mattered.
Looking at him now-even if she hadn't been in love with him, that part of her that was her mother's daugher, that loved every beautiful thing for its beauty alone, would still have wanted him.
You called me and said you were home and wanted to go out for a pizza." "I did? What time is it?" "Time for pizza," [Catarina] replied.
I was even a little glad that if it wasn’t going to be me she wanted, it was going to be someone who really deserved her.
You could say anything you wanted to someone you thought you were never going to see again.