lördag 27 november 2010

Jace Lightwood is freaking awesome

"Is this the part where you start tearing off strips of your shirt to bind my wounds?"


"If you wanted me to rip my clothes off, you should have just asked."

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"I am a man" he told her, "and men do not consume pink beverages. Get thee gone woman, and bring me something brown." 

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"Well, I’m not kissing the mundane," said Jace. "I’d rather stay down here and rot."
"Forever?" said Simon. "Forever’s an awfully long time."
Jace raised his eyebrows. "I knew it," he said. "You want to kiss me, don’t you?" 

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"No, I'm just a very naughty boy. I do all sorts of bad things. I kick kittens. I make rude gestures at nuns." 

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"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."

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"Don't order any of the faerie food," said Jace, looking at her over the top of his menu. "It tends to make humans a little crazy. One minute you're munching a faerie plum, the next minute you're running naked down Madison Avenue with antlers on your head. Not," he added hastily, "that this has ever happened to me." 


Jace Lightwood, The Mortal Instruments av Cassandra Clare

4 kommentarer:

  1. Haha, klockrent! Måste läsa den där boken :D

    SvaraRadera
  2. Älska honom ♥ Måste vara en av de mest underbara bokkaraktärerna någonsin ...

    SvaraRadera
  3. Kul att man har boken hemma, längtar tills jag kan läsa den. :)

    SvaraRadera
  4. Klart man älskar Jace! <3

    SvaraRadera