Quotes About Emotion

Miss Cecily ," she gasped, and then her eyes went toWill. She clapped a hand over her mouth, turned, and bolted back into the house. "Oh, dear," said Tessa. "I have that effect on women," Will said.

Only mundanes say they're sorry when what they mean is "I share your grief,"' Jace observed.

He can touch your soul. And there is a difference between having your heart break and having your soul shatter.

Softly, Magnus said, "Aku cinta kamu." "What does that mean?" Magnus disentangled himself from Alec's grip. "It means I love you. Not that that changes anything.

Love is the most powerful force in the world. That love can do anything.

Fiction is truth, even if it is not fact. If you believe only in facts and forget stories, your brain will live, but your heart will die.

For that was love, wasnt it--to burn bright in someone else's eyes?

There is no pretending," Jace said with absolute clarity. "I love you, and I will love you until I die and if there's a life after that, I'll love you then." "I love you, Jace Wayland—Herondale—Lightwood—whatever you want to call yourself. I don't care. I love you and I will always love you, and pretending it could be any other way is just a waste of time.

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

He was Will, in all his perfect imperfection; Will, whose heart was as easy to break as it was carefully guarded; Will, who loved not wisely but entirely and with everything he had.

Yeah," he said, eyelashes lowering as his gaze traced the movement of her fingers. "It hurt me being away from you. It feels like there's a hook dug in under my ribs, and there's something pulling at the other end. Like I'm tethered to you, no matter the distance.

Unrequited love is a ridiculous state, and it makes those in it behave ridiculously.

You behave as if everything is funny to you, but you never laugh. Sometimes you smile when you think no one is paying attention.

Choosing love or war: both are brave choices, in their own ways.

I hate Brooklyn.

Laws are meaningless, child. There is nothing more important than love. And no law higher.

How long have you been drawing me?" He sighted. A moment later his hand came to rest in her hair. His fingers twined in the strands. "My whole life.

He understands why people hold hands: he'd always thought it was about possessiveness, saying This is mine . But it's about maintaining contact. It is about speaking without words. It is about I want you with me and don't go .

You want this?" His voice was hoarse. "Yes," she said. "Do you?" His finger traced the outline of her mouth. "For this I would have been damned forever. For this I would have given up everything." She felt the burn behind her eyes, the pressure of tears, and blinked wet eyelashes. "Will ..." "Dw i'n dy garu di am byth," he said. "I love you. Always." And he moved to cover her body with his own.

The girl behind the scrawled letters. I loved you from the moment I read them. I love you still." - Will Herondale

I love you; I love you and I don't care that you're my sister; don't be with him, don't want him, don't go with him. Be with me. Want me. Stay with me. I don't know how to be without you.

He clung to her more tightly, knotting his hands in her hair, trying to tell her, with the press of his mouth on hers, all the things he could never say out loud: I love you; I love you and I don't care that you're my sister; don't be with him, don't want him, don't go with him. Be with me. Want me. Stay with me. I don't know how to be without you.

Jealousy is such an ugly emotion.

Tessa put a hand against the wall as she made her way numbly down the stairs. What had she almost done? What had she nearly told Will?