Best Jace Famous Quotes & Sayings
64 Best Jace Famous Sayings, Quotes and Quotation.
Do you remember back at the hotel when you promised that if we lived, you'd get dressed up in a nurse's outfit and give me a sponge bath?" asked Jace.— Cassandra Clare
"It was Simon who promised you the sponge bath."
"As soon as I'm back on my feet, handsome," said Simon.
"I knew we should have left you a rat.
Now before we do any digging around in that blond head of yours to find out the truth, I suggest you cool your temper. And I know just where you can do that best."— Cassandra Clare
Jace blinked. "Are you sending me to my room?
Jordan leaned on the counter. He felt a little like a bartender in a TV show, dispensing sage advice. "What do you owe her?"— Cassandra Clare
"Life," Isabelle said.
Jordan blinked. This was a little beyond his bartending and advice-offering skills. "She saved your life?"
"She saved Jace's life. She could have had anything from the Angel Raziel, and she saved my brother. I've only ever trusted a few people in my life. Really trusted. My mother, Alec, Jace, and Max. I lost one of them already. Clary's the only reason I didn't lose another.
What if I they didn't call me the Evil Queen, would you have thought of me as an angel?— Cameron Jace
The Queen sniffed. "I rather miss your Jace," she said. "Of all of you, he was the prettiest and the best-mannered.— Cassandra Clare
Okay," she said as he lit the candle and hummed the birthday song. "You know,this is all very Jake Ryan of you."— Phoebe Lane
"Who's Jake Ryan?"
"The hottie from Sixteen Candles - the best teenage movie ever made. The last scene looks just like this," she said, looking around the room.
"All right, well, don't you go wishing for him when you blow out the candle."
"I love you,Jace. You're the only thing I want.
I stabbed you. With a massive sword. You caught on fire."— Cassandra Clare
His lips twitched, almost imperceptibly. "Okay, so maybe our problems aren't like other couples.
I am a stranger, even to myself.— Cameron Jace
There is no pretending I love you and I will love you until you die. And if there is life after that, I will love you then.— Jace Wayland
You know what Adage means?"— Cameron Jace
She asked me.
I shook my head no.
"It's a beautiful word," she said.
"People will tell you it means the purest love in the world, or love that consumes you, but I know what it really mean. It means love beyond reason, and that is the best love in the world.
I have a heart!"— Lauren Barnholdt
"No, you don't."
"Yes, I do," he says. "Look, I'll prove it to you." He reaches into the tub and wraps his arms around Hector, suds and all. "Oooh," he says in a baby voice. "Ooooh, Hector, you're such a good boy, oooh, I love you, Hector."
Hector's tail immediately starts wagging, and he pushes his snout into Jace's face and starts licking it. "Oh, Hector, you're so sweet," Jace says. "You're just the best dog."
Hector moves and Jace's elbows slip, causing Jace's whole upper body to slide over the side and into the tub. For a second, everyone freezes. I'm afraid Jace is going to be mad, since now he's soaking wet, but instead he just says, "Oooh, Hector, that's okay," and then slides his whole body into the tub, clothes and all.
Hector gives a happy bark, glad to have a friend with him, and then plants his front paws on Jace's chest.
Molesting the vampire while he's too weak to fight back, iz? jace asked. i'm pretty sure that violates at least one of the accords.— Cassandra Clare
This is so weird," said Simon. "I keep expecting the truck to start sinking." "I can't believe you just went through what we went through and you think this is weird," said Jace, but— Cassandra Clare
My father didn't take the sword for me. he took it for him. I doubt he even knew about the trial."— Cassandra Clare
"How awfully convenient for you, regardless. And for him. He won't have to worry about you spilling his secrets."
"Yeah," Jace said, "he's terrified I'll tell everyone that's he's always really wanted to be a ballerina." The Inquisitor simply stared at him.
He strode to the wall and tore aside one of the velvet hangings. "You want to tell me what this is?" he demanded.— Cassandra Clare
"It's a door, Jace," said Clary.
I think I want to be a Herondale,— Cassandra Clare
You would do anything to save him, whatever it cost you, whatever you might owe to Hell or Heaven, would you not?— Cassandra Clare
Why are you such an asshat?"— Cassandra Clare
"An asshat?" Jace looked as if he were about to laugh.
That might be nice, an extra pair of arms," Jace said. "Handy in a fight."— Cassandra Clare
"Not if they're growing out of your ... " Dorothea paused and smiled, not without malice. "Neck.
One of the heavy marble busts that lined the higher shelves had slid free and was falling toward her; she ducked out of its way, and it hit the floor inches from where she'd been standing, leaving a sizable dent in the floor.— Cassandra Clare
A second later Jace's arms were around her and he was lifting her off her feet. She was too surprized to struggle as he carried her over to the broken window and dumped her unceremoniously out of it.
She pulled away. "That doesn't make any sense."— Cassandra Clare
"Neither does this," he said, "but I don't care. I'm sick of trying to pretend I can live without you. Don't you understand that? Can't you see it's killing me?
Simon to die. Jace to live. Jonathon to retune. And you Valentine's daughter, to be the catalist of it all.— Cassandra Clare
Take freedom as your right.— Cassandra Clare
Jesus," said Clary.— Cassandra Clare
"I doubt he'd fit (in the wooden box)."
"Jace." Clary was apalled.
-Clary & Jace, pg.255-
Everything is ... so white."— Cassandra Clare
"Of course it's white," said Simon. "It's a wedding."
"White for Shadowhunters is the color of funerals," Luke explained. "But for mundanes, Jace, it's the color of weddings. Brides wear white to symbolize their purity."
"I thought Jocelyn said her dress wasn't white," Simon said.
"Well," said Jace, "I suppose that ship has sailed."
Luke choked on his coffe.
I really wish you hadn't worn that sweater,'he muttered into her ear.— Cassandra Clare
'It's good practice for you,' she replied,her lips moving against his skin.
'Tomorrow,fishnets.'
Against her side,warm and familiar,she felt him laugh.
Gabe thinks I look sexy,' she announced when Jace stopped in front of them. 'And he totally said you'd fuck me in these shoes.' She stopped and frowned, her thoughts suddenly muddled. 'Or maybe it was Mia who said you'd fuck me. Either way, I wanna be fucked in these shoes.— Maya Banks
But I don't need your love, because I am loved by the greatest and most majestic heart in the world.— Cameron Jace
Mine.
Magnus rolled onto his back and put his feet up on the arm of the sofa. "What do you care if Alec's miserable?"— Cassandra Clare
"What do I care?" Jace said, so loudly that Chairman Meow rolled off the couch and landed on the floor. "Of course I care about Alec; he's my best friend, my parabatai. And he's unhappy. And so are you, by the look of things. Takeout containers everywhere, you haven't done anything to fix up the place, your cat looks dead - "
"He's not dead.
I just proposed to Isabelle," (Simon) announced.— Cassandra Clare
Beatriz screamed with excitement. Some of the students, fearing a demon attack, also screamed. One of them fell off a rafter and thumped to the ground on a training mat. Clary burst into happy tears and threw her arms around Simon.
Jace lay down on the floor, arms thrown wide. "We're going to be family," he said glumly. "You and me, Simon, we're going to be brothers. People will think we're related."
"No one will think that," Simon said, his voice muffled against Clary's hair.
But you've never drunk fresh blood. Have you?"— Cassandra Clare
Simon raised his eyebrows in response.
"Well, aside from mine, of course," Jace said. "And I'm sure my blood is fan-tastic.
Um, Faythe?" Marc reached for my arm, and a small grin turned up one corner of his beautiful mouth. "As my first official piece of advice to the new Alpha, let me suggest that you put on some pants. And maybe a shirt." His grin grew and pulled me closer to whisper in my ear, while Jace watched us stiffly from across the room. "While the look definitely works for me, I'm thinking the other Alphas might take you more seriously if you dress the part.— Rachel Vincent
He's my neophyte Downworlder to mock and boss around, not yours.— Cassandra Clare
A wise man once said the greatest trick the devil ever pulled was to convince the world he was someone else ...— Cameron Jace
Jace was very pale, with hectic spots like fever on his cheekbones. But it was Valentine. I saw him. In fact, he had the Sword with him when he came down to the cells and taunted me through the bars. It was like a bad movie, except he didn't actually twirl his mustache.— Cassandra Clare
Some people don't like a murder for breakfast. It's just not their thing.— Cameron Jace
You're caring too much about people, Alice," he says. "Take it from me: sane is mundane, insanity is the new black." I— Cameron Jace
It's not funny, Jace," Alec interrupted, starting to his feet. "Are you just going to let her stand there and call me names?"— Cassandra Clare
"Yes," Jace said kindly. "It'll do you good
try to think of it as endurance training.
What she looks like and what she is capable of doing are two different things. Wickedly beautiful.— Cameron Jace
Her green eyes flutter all the way open, and she looks amused. It pricks his ego slightly. After that kiss, shouldn't she be fainting at his feet? But she's grinning.— Cassandra Clare
Children of the Nephilim," Magnus said. "Well, well. I don't recall inviting you."— Cassandra Clare
Isabelle took out her invitation and waved it like a white flag. "I have an invitation. These"
she indicated the rest of the group with a grand wave of her arm
"are my friends."
Magnus plucked the invitation out of her hand and looked at it with fastidious distaste. "I must have been drunk," he said. He threw the door open. "Come in. And try not to murder any of my guests."
Jace looked at him, "Even if one of them spills something on my new shoes?" "Even then."
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There is no pretending," Jace said with absolute clarity. "I love you, and I will love you until I die, and if there is life after that, I'll love you then.— Cassandra Clare
Only mundanes say they're sorry when what they mean is "I share your grief,"' Jace observed.— Cassandra Clare
I don't hate you, Jace."— Cassandra Clare
"I don't hate you, either."
She looked up at him, relieved. "I'm glad to hear that - "
"I wish I could hate you," he said. His voice was light, his mouth curved in an unconcerned half smile, his eyes sick with misery. "I want to hate you. I try to hate you. It would be so much easier if I did hate you. Sometimes I think I do hate you and then I see you and I - "
Her hands had grown numb with their grip on the blanket. "And you what?"
"What do you think?" Jace shook his head. "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."
Clary's lips were trembling so violently that she found it hard to speak. "Do you think it's easy for me?" she demanded.
Anyway, we were at the party, and Magnus got this alert about necromantic magic near the L.A. Institute, and he tried to reach Malcolm, but no luck. So we snuck out, the four of us. Which is a big loss to the party if you ask me, because I was going to give a toast and it was goin to be glorious. Simon would never bee able to show his face in public again."— Cassandra Clare
"Not really the point of an engagement toast, Jace," Clary said.
I may be a killer," Jace said, "but I know what I am. Can you say the same?— Cassandra Clare
Oh, its big enough," he said patronizingly, "but somehow I was expecting ... you know." He gestured with his hands, indicating something roughly the size of a house cat.— Cassandra Clare
"It's the Mortal Cup, Jace, not the Mortal Toilet Bowl," said Isabelle.
-Jace & Isabelle, pg.349-
What makes you think that Valentine's change of plans had anything to do with your brother?"— Cassandra Clare
"Because only Jace can piss someone off that much.
If you hold your breath long enough, you're dead. If you give up and start breathing, you're mad. Isn't that so, Alice from Wonderland?— Cameron Jace
We're meant to protect each other, but not from everything. Not from— Cassandra Clare
the truth. That's what it means to love someone but let them be themselves.
-Jace Wayland
Jon, Julie, and the others in the elite course, who had been devastated to miss Falling Out of Trees with Jace Herondale 101, all stared over as if ready to leap up and save Jace from the bad company he'd fallen into, carry him away in a litter made of chocolate and roses, and bear his children.— Cassandra Clare
He kissed her without urgency, without haste, but with all the love he felt for her.— Phoebe Lane
You look happy," he said to Clary. He swiveled his gaze to Jace. "And a good thing for you that she does."— Cassandra Clare
Jace raised an eyebrow. "Is this the part where you tell me that if I hurt her, you'll kill me?"
"No," said Simon, "If you hurt Clary, she's quite capable of killing you herself. Possibly with a variety of weapons."
Jace looked pleased by the thought.
I could point out that that's not a dress, that's underwear, but I doubt it would be in my best interest." "Need I remind you," said Sebastian, "That that is my sister?" "Most brother's would be delighted to see such a clean-cut gentleman as myself squiring their sister's about town.— Cassandra Clare
You know Jace Lightwood?" said Emma.— Cassandra Clare
"I
What?"
"He's famous," Emma said with obvious amazement. He's the best Shadowhunter. The best.
You're a disaster for us, Clary! You're a mundane, you'll always be one, you'll never be a Shadowhunter! You don't know how to think like we do, think about what's best for everyone— Cassandra Clare
all you think about is yourself! But there's a war now, or there will be, and I don't have time or the inclination to follow around after you, trying to make sure you don't get us killed! Go home, Clary. Go home!
My heart tells me this is the best and greatest feeling I have ever had. But my mind knows the difference between wanting what you can't have and wanting what you shouldn't want. And I shouldn't want you.— Cassandra Clare
My best friend is straight and we sleep together." Jace blurted out.— Jay Bell
"Sounds like you should be on a talk show."
Jace's face started to burn. "Not like that. I mean we share the bed.
Parabatai" said Jace. "It means a pair of warriors who fight together - who are closer than brothers. Alec is more than justmy best friend.— Cassandra Clare
Dear Alec, As your best friend and parabatai, I am offended not to have been asked to be your best man at the wedding. Et tu, Brutus. -Jace Alec , he really is upset. He hasn't washed his hair in three days. -Clary— Cassandra Clare
A parabatai. Like he was. And Jace knew, too, what that faded rune meant: a parabatai whose other half was dead. He felt his sympathy leap toward Brother Zachariah, as he imagined himself without Alec, with only that faded rune to remind him where once he had been bonded to someone who knew all the best and worst parts of his soul.— Cassandra Clare
In the end it was Shadowhunting they had bonded over - a shared— Cassandra Clare
love of sharp-edged weapons, gleaming seraph blades, the painful
pleasure of burning Marks, the thought-numbing swiftness of battle.
When Alec had wanted to go out hunting alone with Jace, leaving Izzy
behind, Jace had spoken up for her: "We need her with us; she's the
best there is. Aside from me, of course."
She had loved him just for that.
Clary felt suddenly annoyed. "When the self-congratulatory part of the evening is over, maybe we could get back to saving my best friend from being exsanguinated to death?"— Cassandra Clare
"Exsanguinated," said Jace, impressed. "That's a big word."
"And you're a big-"
"Tsk tsk," he interupted. "No swearing in church.
I was fourteen, doing my best and trying hard to become fifteen.— Cameron Jace
