It's the mortal cup Jace, not the mortal toilet bowl.

Just kissing? How quickly you dismiss our love.

You know," Clary said, "most psychologists agree that hostility is really just sublimated sexual attraction.

Don't order any of the faerie food," said Jace, looking at her over the top of his menu. "It tends to make humans a little crazy. One minute you're munching a faerie plum, the next minute you're running naked down Madison Avenue with antlers on your head. Not," he added hastily, "that this has ever happened to me.

It's not funny, Jace," Alec interrupted, starting to his feet. "Are you just going to let her stand there and call me names?"

"Yes," Jace said kindly. "It'll do you good-- try to think of it as endurance training.

To love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be destroyed