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Cassandra Clare Quotes about Heart - Page 3

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Our hearts, they need a mirror, Tessa. We see our better selves in the eyes of those who love us. And there is a beauty that brevity alone provides.” He dropped his gaze, then raised it to hers. “I would give you

Our hearts, they need a mirror, Tessa. We see our better selves in the eyes of those who love us. And there is a beauty that brevity alone provides.” He dropped his gaze, then raised it to hers. “I would give you everything of myself,” he said. “I would give you more in two weeks than most men would give you in a lifetime.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Eye, Men

Cassandra Clare (2015). “Clockwork Princess”, p.187, Simon and Schuster

Every heart has its own melody," he said. "You know mine. - James Carstairs

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Said, Melody

One can love two children. But your heart can be given romantic love to only a single other, said Woolsey.

Cassandra Clare

Children, Heart, Romantic Love

Cassandra Clare (2014). “Clockwork Princess”, p.118, Simon and Schuster

Tessa had lain down beside him and slid her arm beneath his head, and put her head on his chest,listening to the ever-weakening beat of his heart. And in the shadows they'd whispered, reminding each other of the stories only they knew. Of the girl who had hit over the head with a water jug the boy who had come to rescue her, and how he had fallen in love with her in that instant. Of a ballroom and a balcony and the moon sailing like a ship untethered through the sky. Of the flutter of the wings of the clockwork Angel. Of holy water and blood.

Cassandra Clare

Girl, Princess, Heart

Cassandra Clare (2014). “Clockwork Princess”, p.551, Simon and Schuster

It was good to be here with Hem and Cecily an Charlotte, to be surrounded by their affection, but without her there would always be something missing, a Tessa-shaped part chiseled out of his heart that he could never get back.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Missing, Hem

She knew she could not be Jem for Will. No one could. But slowly the hollow places in his heart were filling in.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Filling In, Jem

Cassandra Clare (2013). “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess”, p.1409, Simon and Schuster

I feel like you can look inside me and see all the places I am odd or unusual and fit your heart around them, for you are odd and unusual in just the same way. We are the same.

Cassandra Clare

Princess, Heart, Looks

Cassandra Clare (2013). “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess”, p.1306, Simon and Schuster

How can you not understand?" He pointed at her books. "You read novels. Obviously, I'm here to rescue you. Don't I look like Sir Galahad?" He raised his arms dramatically. "My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure---

Cassandra Clare

Book, Heart, Looks

Cassandra Clare (2013). “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess”, p.42, Simon and Schuster

Come back to me, Tessa. Henry said that perhaps, since you had touched the soul of an angel, that you dream of Heaven now, of fields of angels and flowers of fire. Perhaps you are happy in those dreams. But I ask this out of pure selfishness. Come back to me. For I cannot bear to lose all my heart.

Cassandra Clare

Dream, Flower, Heart

Cassandra Clare (2013). “Clockwork Princess”, p.479, Simon and Schuster

There's nothing you could have done that would cause me to cease loving either of you. Will is myself, my own soul, and if I am not to have the keeping of your heart, then there is not other I would rather have that honor.

Cassandra Clare

Princess, Heart, Soul

He made a sound of frustation, caught at her hand, brought it to his chest, and pressed it flat over his heart. The steady beat hammered against her palm. "Every heart has its own melody," he said. "You know mine.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Hands, Sound

Cassandra Clare (2014). “Clockwork Princess”, p.187, Simon and Schuster

Tess, Tess, Tessa. Was there ever a more beautiful sound than your name? To speak it aloud makes my heart ring like a bell. Strange to imagine that, isn’t it—a heart ringing? But when you touch me, that is what it is like, as if my heart is ringing in my chest and the sound shivers down my veins and splinters my bones with joy.

Cassandra Clare

Beautiful, Heart, Names

Cassandra Clare (2014). “Clockwork Princess”, p.523, Simon and Schuster

He found himself looking into many faces for potentional love, and seeing many people as shining vessels of possibility. Perhaps this time there would be that indefinable something that sent hungry hearts roving, longing and searching for something, they knew not what, and yet could not give up the quest.

Cassandra Clare

Giving Up, Heart, People

Cassandra Clare (2015). “Clockwork Angel”, p.57, Simon and Schuster

When I am in the darkness, I want to think of it in the light, with you," he said, and straightened, and turned to walk toward the door. The parchment robes of the Silent Brothers moved around him as he moved, and Tessa watched him, paralyzed, every pulse of her heart beating out the words she could not say: Good-bye. Good-bye. Good-bye.

Cassandra Clare

Brother, Heart, Thinking

Cassandra Clare (2013). “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess”, p.1386, Simon and Schuster

He played of love and loss and years of silence, words unsaid and vows unspoken, and all the spaces between his heart and theirs; and when he was done, and he'd set the violin back in its box, Will's eyes were closed, but Tessa's were full of tears.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Eye, Loss

Cassandra Clare (2013). “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess”, p.1434, Simon and Schuster

Will had laid down his heart for her and Jem to walk upon because he loved them more than he loved himself

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Jem, Walks

Cassandra Clare (2013). “Clockwork Princess”, p.348, Simon and Schuster

Black for hunting through the night For death and mourning the color's white Gold for a bride in her wedding gown And red to call the enchantment down White silk when our bodies burn Blue banners when the lost return Flame for the birth of a Nephilim And to wash away our sins. Gray for the knowledge best untold Bone for those who don't grow old Saffron lights the victory march Green to mend our broken hearts Silver for the demon towers And bronze to summon wicked powers -Shadowhunter children's rhyme

Cassandra Clare

Children, Heart, Hunting

He landed on his back amid a tangled pile of clothes. "Isabelle," Simon protested weakly, "do you really think this is going to make you feel any better?" "Trust me," Isabelle said, placing a hand on his chest, just over his unbeating heart. "I feel better already.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Feel Better, Thinking

Cassandra Clare (2009). “City of Glass”, p.327, Simon and Schuster

I'm pure at heart. It repels the dirt.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Dirt, City Of Ashes

Cassandra Clare (2009). “Sample of the CITYs”, p.43, Simon and Schuster

I'll just be your brother from now on." he said, looking at her with a hopeful expectation that she would be pleased, which made her want to scream that he was smashing her heart into pieces and he had to stop. "That's what you wanted, isn't it?" It took her a long time to answer, and when she did, her own voice sounded like an echo, coming from very far away. "Yes," she said, and she heard the rush of waves in her ears and her eyes stung as if from sand or salt spray. "That's what I wanted.

Cassandra Clare

Brother, Heart, Eye

Cassandra Clare (2008). “City of Ashes”, p.451, Simon and Schuster

When Will truly wants something,” said Jem, quietly, “when he feels something — he can break your heart.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Want Something, Break

Cassandra Clare (2013). “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess”, p.598, Simon and Schuster

Whatever you are physically,' he said, 'Male or female, strong or weak, ill or healthy -- all those things matter less than what your heart contains. If you have the soul of a warrior, you are a warrior. Whatever the color, the shape, the design of the shade that conceals it, the flame inside the lamp remains the same. You are the flame.

Cassandra Clare

Strong, Heart, Warrior

Cassandra Clare (2011). “Clockwork Angel”, p.283, Simon and Schuster

I've never minded it," he went on. "Being lost, that is. I had always thought one could not truly be lost if one knew one's own heart. But I fear I may be lost without knowing yours.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Knowing, May

Cassandra Clare (2011). “Clockwork Prince”, p.398, Simon and Schuster

Women do not think with logic and discretion but with emotions of the heart

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Thinking, Emotion

Cassandra Clare (2013). “The Infernal Devices: Clockwork Angel; Clockwork Prince; Clockwork Princess”, p.482, Simon and Schuster

How she still thought of Max every day and it was like someone had emptied her lungs of air, and she would catch at her heart, afraid she was dying.

Cassandra Clare

Heart, Air, Dying

Cassandra Clare (2014). “City of Lost Souls”, p.278, Simon and Schuster

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