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“A great sadness welled up in Magnus at the sight of him. It was human to age and die, and Jem stood outside that humanity now, outside the light that burned so brightly and so briefly. It was cold outside that light and fire. No one had greater cause to know that cold than Magnus did.” (The Midnight Heir Quotes)
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“As Magnus turned to walk away from the church, he heard the sound of violin music carried to him on the cloudy London air, and remembered another night, a night of ghosts and snow and Christmas music, and Will standing on the steps of the Institute, watching Magnus as he went.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“Being remembered, and remembered so kindly, touched him more than he would have thought possible.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“Do stop flirting with my husband,” said Tessa. “I shall not,” Magnus declared, “but I will pause briefly so that I may catch up on your news.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“How they loved each other, these three, how they had suffered for each another, and yet how much joy they clearly took from simply being in the same room.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“I decided it was well past time to take him home and place him in bosom of his family. If you had rather I put him in an orphanage, I fully understand.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“I will add that I do not believe his admiration of my person, dazzling through I am, to be sincere. He told me I was a beautiful, sparkling lady.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“It was, of course, odd for a lady to be opening her own door, but from the look of the place, Magnus assumed the entire staff of servants had been given the decade off.” (The Midnight Heir Quotes)
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“Ladies who were no better than they should be, whose dresses were too tight, too bright and too all the things Magnus liked most, lounged on velvet-covered benches along the walls.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“Let me say to you what I said once, in an entirely different context to Catherine the Great,” Magnus declared. “My dear lady, you cannot afford me, and also, please leave that horse alone. Good night.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“Magic or nature, they were much the same thing to Magnus.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“Magnus began to be truly alarmed. Will’s voice would have shaken, betraying that his cruelty had been part of his playacting, but his son’s laugh was that of someone genuinely delighted by the chaos erupting all around him”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“Magnus did not take such suffering lightly, but even mortals did not die of broken hearts. No matter how cruel Grace had been, he told himself, James would heal. Even though he was a Herondale.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“No matter what the price offered, no Downworlder would fail to listen to a warning against one of the nephilim.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“She seemed like a creature made to attract everyone and express nothing real, though it would take a master observer, like Magnus, to know it.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“She seemed shy, yet all her attention was focused on Magnus, as if he were the most fascinating thing she had ever seen. There was no man who did not want to see himself reflected like that in a beautiful girl’s eyes.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“The boy was standing alone as though the broken glass all around him were a shining sea and he were an island.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“The conviction that everyone in this house must be dead had gained such a hold on Magnus that it was a shock when the woman who had summoned him here opened the door.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“Then I lost him for a brief period of time, and by the time I caught up with him, he had wandered into Hyde Park, waded into the Serpetine, spread his arms wide, and was shouting, ‘Ducks, embrace me as your king!”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
“There was still about them what had always reminded Magnus of an old legend he’d heard of the red thread of fate: that an invisible scarlet thread bound certain people, and however tangled it became, it could not and would not break.”
Cassandra Clare
The Midnight Heir
