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  • Malachi scowled. "I don't remember the Clave inviting you into the Glass City, Magnus Bane." "They didn't," Magnus said. "Your wards are down." "Really?" the Consul's voice dripped sarcasm. "I hadn't noticed." Magnus looked concerned. "That's terrible. Someone should have told you." He glanced at Luke. "Tell him the wards are down. -- Cassandra Clare
  • I think of myself as a freewheeling bisexual,' - Magnus Bane -- Cassandra Clare
  • You serve a greater cause. Your life is not yours to throw away (Magnus Bane) -- Cassandra Clare
  • I was alive when the Dead Sea was just a lake that was feeling a little poorly. -- Cassandra Clare
  • There's no need to clarify my finger snap," said Magnus. "The implication was clear in the snap itself. -- Cassandra Clare
  • I've got a stele we can use. Who wants to do me?" "A regrettable choice of words," muttered Magnus. -- Cassandra Clare
  • We're not dating," Alec said again. "Oh?" Magnus said. "So you're just that friendly with everybody, is that it? -- Cassandra Clare
  • Eventually I fell asleep in the Rabies and Lycanthropy section. Woolsey bites on occasion, and I'm concerned.' - Magnus Bane -- Cassandra Clare
  • There are memories that time can't erase, Clarissa. Ask your friend, Magnus Bane, if you don't believe me. Forever does not make loss forgettable. Only bearable. -- Cassandra Clare
  • He'd woken up the next day in the city hospital with Magnus Bane staring down at him with an odd expression--it could have been deep concern or merely curiosity, it was hard to tell with Magnus. -- Cassandra Clare
  • Magnus sighed. "Alexander, I've been alive for hundreds of years. I've been with men, been with women - with faeries and warlocks and vampires, and even a djinn or two." He looked sideways at Maryse, who looked mildly horrified. "Too much information? -- Cassandra Clare
  • But the name Magnus Bane made him think of a towering sort of figure, with huge shoulders and formal purple warlockâ??s robes, calling down fire and lightning. Not Magnus himself, who was more of a cross between a panther and a demented elf. -- Cassandra Clare
  • If you're texting Magnus to say 'I think u r kewl,' I'm going to kill you." "Who's Magnus?" Max inquired. "He's a warlock," said Alec. "A sexy, sexy warlock," Isabelle told Max, ignoring Alec's look of total fury. "But warlocks are bad," protested Max, looking baffled. "Exactly," said Isabelle. -- Cassandra Clare
  • Does she still love you?" "I don't think so," Magnus said dryly. "She wasn't very pleasant the last time I saw her. Of course, that could be because I've got an eighteen year-old boyfriend with a stamina rune and she doesn't." Alec sputtered. "As the person being objectified, I ... object to that description of me. -- Cassandra Clare
  • I'm Magnus Bane." he went on in a soothing tone, stretching out his ringed hands. Blue sparks had begun to dance between them like bioluminescence dancing water. "I'm the warlock who's here to cure you. Didn't they tell you I was comming?" "I know who you are, but..." Maia looked dazed. "You look so... so... shiny. -- Cassandra Clare
  • But the person who stepped out of the front door was tall and thin, with short, spiky dark hair. he was wearing a gold mesh vest and a pair of silk pajama pants. He regarded Clary with mild interest, puffing gently on a fantastically large pipe as he did so. Though he looked nothing at all like a Viking, he was instantly and totally familiar. Magnus Bane -- Cassandra Clare
  • Black hair and blue eyes are my favorite combination. -- Cassandra Clare
  • Come in. And try not to murder any of my guests. -- Cassandra Clare
  • You endure what is unbearable, and you bear it. That is all. -- Cassandra Clare
  • I love round tables. They suit me so much better than a square." Magnus, pg. 137 -- Cassandra Clare
  • They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite -- Cassandra Clare
  • We seemed to be trapped in an episode of One Life To Waste. It's all very dull. -- Cassandra Clare
  • Magnus gazed dreamily in his direction. "You should leave him here. I could hang hats on him and things. -- Cassandra Clare
  • He'd learned his lesson a long time ago: Even in the midst of heartbreak, you could still find yourself laughing. -- Cassandra Clare
  • I'm tired of watching you be in love with someone else someone who will never love you back, not the way I do. -- Cassandra Clare
  • Magnus's eyes gleamed. "He seems to like you. I saw him going for your hand out there like a squirrel diving for a peanut. -- Cassandra Clare
  • We came to see Jace. Is he alright?" "I don't know," Magnus said. "Does he normally just lie on the floor like that without moving? -- Cassandra Clare
  • Come in. And try not to murder any of my guests." Jace edged into the doorway, sizing up Magnus with his eyes. "Even if one of them spills a drink on my new shoes?" "Even then. -- Cassandra Clare
  • Magnus, standing by the door, snapped his fingers impatiently. "Move it along, teenagers. The only person who gets to canoodle in my bedroom is my magnificent self." "Canoodle?" repeated Clary, never having heard the word before. "Magnificent?" repeated Jace, who was just being nasty. Magnus growled. The growl sounded like "Get out. -- Cassandra Clare
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