We Are Not Our Parents, Gabriel. We

I Get No Sense From His Note At All,” Said Will, Bounding To His Feet, “except That He Can Quote Tennyson’s Lesser Poetry. Sophie, How Quickly Can You Have Tessa Ready?” “half An Hour,” Said Sophie, Not Looking Up From The Dress. “meet Me In The Courtyard In Half An Hour, Then,” Said Will. “i’ll Wake Cyril. And Be Prepared To Swoon At My Finery.

Do Not Think I Do Not Know That Cecily Wants You To Return Home With Her. And Do Not Think I Do Not Know That You Remain For Jem's Sake." "and Yours," He Said Before He Could Stop Himself.

Your Trusting Idiocy Knows No Bounds

Jace Likes To Pretend That Everyone Isn’t Talking About Him, Even When He Knows They Are.

Bloodthirsty Little Beasts. Never Trust A Duck.- William Herondale