Clary?” Jace tilted his head to the side, studying her face. “You do—you still love me, don’t you?” “I love Jace Lightwood,” she said. “I don’t know who you are.
Are you threatening to kidnap me?" "If you want to look at it that way," Jace said, "yes.
By the time Alec came back into the training room, Jace was lying on the floor, envisioning lines of dancing girls in an effort to ignore the pain in his wrists. It wasn’t working. ~pg. 317~
Kill me, little sister. Kill me and you kill Jace, too.
You're not going," he said as soon as she'd finished. "If I have to tie you up and sit on you until this insane whim of yours passes, you are not going to Idris. " - Jace
Not everything is about you," Clary said furiously. "Possibly," Jace said, "but you do have to admit that the majority of things are.
I think," Jace said, "that you don't want to tell your secrets, so you decided to break up with Alec because. . .
Simon: So were you following me? Or is it just an amazing coincidence that you happened to be on the roof of a building I was walking by when I got attacked? Jace: I was following you. Simon: Is this the part where you tell me you're secretly in love with me?
i told you he'd freak out, she siad. didn't i? ah, the i told you so, jace said. always a classy move
Simon grinned. "You've never heard of Dungeons and Dragons?" "I've heard of dungeons," Jace said. "Also dragons. Although they're mostly extinct.
You're the first Shadowhunter I've ever met. " “That’s too bad,” said Jace, “since all the others you meet from now on will be a terrible letdown.
Why can't I go to Idris with you, then? Because it's not safe for you there O and it's safe for me here? I've been nearly killed almost a dozen times in the past month. That's because Valentine has been concentrating on the two Mortal Instruments that were here. He's going to shift his focus to Idris now. We all know it-- We're hardly as certain of anything as all that. And the Clave wants to meet Clarissa. You know that, Jace. The Clave can screw itself.
No," Jace agreed. "We don't fly. We break and enter.
He's my neophyte Downworlder to mock and boss around, not yours.
It was like a bad movie except he didn’t actually twirl his mustache. ” -Jace to Maryse about Valentine, pg. 122-
I don’t like keeping her in the dark,” Jace said. “We’ll tell her in a week. What difference does a week make?” Jace gave him a look. “Two weeks ago you were dead. ” “Well, I wasn’t suggesting two weeks,” said Sebastian. “That would be insane.
Just kissing? How quickly you dismiss our love.
We may not be all that bright, Jace said, but at least we are alive.
Okay. how about that time when you smoked all that weed that you thought was laced with something? You fell into the tub, but you refused to get out because you were convinced that the back of your head was going to fall off? "That third story happened to a guy named Jace in my dorm. Me and Sam and another guy in our hall took turns reading "Paradise Lost" through the locked door. I think it made him more paranoid, though. " "That's not true," he says. "Well, he *seemed* more paranoid to me," I say. "And he still gets a little weired out when any one mentions angels.
My favorite jacket is an emergency item. Much like myself, it is both snuggly and fashionable.
