Heaven’s no longer above / And hellfire’s a promise away
“A room without books is like a body without soul.”
- Why’d you do that?
- ‘Cause i knew you wouldn’t…
make me choose:
Clary Frayor Isabelle Lightwood (asked by baneandalec)
As if we’d have sex in a cave surrounded by hordes of demons. This is reality, not your fevered imagination.”
Autumn in New York City.