Clary's mother apparently reguarded him as about as sexually threatening as a goldfish.
It made him feel indispensable and needed - even if the fact that Jocelyn didn't appear to care wheather he slept in her daughter's bed or not did underscore that Clary's mother apparently regarded him as about sexually threatening as a goldfish.
I'm a werewolf, not a golden retriever." (Luke/Lucian)
Are you the one with the blue eyes?" "Actually, my eyes are usually described as golden...and luminous.
With a sigh she reached into her pocket and drew out a small velvet bag, which upended on the table. Two gold rings fell out, landing with a soft clink. Simon looked at them puzzled. "You want to get married?
We are chained to this life by a chain of gold, and we dare not sever it for fear of what lies beyond the drop.
Gold to airy thinness beat.
And the gold of her ruined wedding dress.