Quotes About Expression

I'm not gay," said Raphael. "I'm not straight. I'm not interested." "Your sexuality is 'not interested'?" Alec asked curiously. Raphael said, "That's right.

You're staring at me," Simon said. "Why are you staring at me? Have I got something on my face?

She'd been impressed by his looks at first--those sharply planed cheekbones and those black, fathomless eyes--but his affable, sympathetic personality grated on her now. She didn't like boys who looked as if they never got mad about anything. In Isabelle's world, rage equaled passion equaled a good time.

Why should I tell you everything about how I feel when you never tell me anything?

There was something peculiarly gratifying about shouting in a blind rage until your words ran out. Of course, the aftermath was less pleasant. Once you'd told everyone you hated them and not to come after you, where exactly did you go?

If you knew how to cook, maybe I would eat.

He found himself wanting to write poetry about how her blue eyes were like starlight and her hair like night, because "night" and "starlight" rhymed, but he had a feeling the poem wouldn't turn out that well...

How are you feeling?" "Like someone massaged me with a cheese grater." -Clary & Simon, pg.297-

You could dress it up with a sequined headband," Magnus suggested, offering his boyfriend something blue and sparkly. "Just a thought." "Resist the urge, Alec." Simon was sitting on the edge of a low wall with Maia beside him, though she appeared to be deep in conversation with Aline. "You'll look like Olivia Newton-John in Xanadu." "There are worse things," Magnus observed.

She looked at him with loathing. "I knew you were crazy," she said. "But I didn't realize you were absolutely, spectactularly out of your goddamned mind.

Don't remain silent about what you want, or you may never get it." "You are very wise," Kieran said gravely. "Well," said Dru. "I actually saw that on a mug." "Mugs in this world are very wise.

Alastair's gaze flicked to Matthew. "Why," he said, "are you not even wearing a hat? "And cover up this hair?" Matthew indicated his golden locks with a flourish. "Would you blot out the sun?

Every heart has its own melody.

Mark spoke like a poem and walked like a dance.

You understand my music.

I'd always hoped that when i said 'I Love You' to a girl, she'd say 'I Know' like Leia did to Han in Return Of The Jedi

You would make a very ugly woman" "I would not. I would be stunning

I had never realized before how much you can take from someone by not allowing them the words they need to describe themselves.

I do not understand how you humans can walk in shoes that are that tall." "Its my motto," said Isabelle, with a sultry smile. "Nothing less than seven inches.

Tiberius Nero Blackthorn. I think his parents may have gone a little overboard. It's like naming someone Magnificent Bastard.

Because women never say what they think.

Why should I tell you everything about how I feel when you never tell me anything? It's like banging my head on a wall, except at least if I were banging my head on a wall, I'd be able to make myself stop. - Jace Wayland.

Love and hate had their own secret languages, and Mark and Kieran were speaking in them now.

nothing says 'I love you' like reducing yourself to a smoldering pile of ashes