“Oh, you know. Jace reminds me of an old boyfriend. Some guys look at you like they want sex. Jace looks at you like you’ve already had sex, it was great, and now you’re just friends—even though you want more. Drives girls crazy. You know what I mean?”
Yes, Clary thought. “No,” she said.
"Lotniska widziały więcej szczerych pocałunków, niż kościelne ołtarze.
Ściany szpitali słyszały, więcej modlitw, niż ściany kościołów."