Deadlines just aren't real to me until I'm staring one in the face.
Holey? You have the the whole world of ear-related humor before you, you go for holey?
What's this?" he demanded, looking from Clary to his companions, as if they might know what she was doing there. "It's a girl," Jace said,recovering his composure. "Surely you've seen girls before, Alec. Your sister Isabelle is one.
Some people have lives; some people have music.
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie. (Jace Wayland)
Mom. I have something to tell you. I'm undead. Now, I know you may have some preconceived notions about the undead. I know you may not be comfortable with the idea of me being undead. But I'm here to tell you that undead are just like you and me ? well, okay. Possibly more like me than you.
The Guide says there is an art to flying", said Ford, "or rather a knack. The knack lies in learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss.
Stories of imagination tend to upset those without one.
Think left and think right and think low and think high. Oh, the thinks you can think up if only you try!
Begin at the beginning," the King said, very gravely, "and go on till you come to the end: then stop.