A Quote by Cassandra Clare

It's the mortal cup Jace, not the mortal toilet bowl. — © Cassandra Clare
It's the mortal cup Jace, not the mortal toilet bowl.
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. “It’s the Mortal Cup, Jace, not the Mortal Toilet Bowl,” said Isabelle. -Jace & Isabelle, pg.349-
Mortal beauty often makes me ache, and mortal grandeur can fill me with that longing...but Paris, Paris drew me close to her heart, so I forgot myself entirely. Forgot the damned and questing preternatural thing that doted on mortal skin and mortal clothing. Paris overwhelmed, and lightened and rewarded more richly than any promise.
It must be granted that in every syllogism, considered as an argument to prove the conclusion, there is a petitio principii. When we say, All men are mortal Socrates is a man therefore Socrates is mortal; it is unanswerably urged by the adversaries of the syllogistic theory, that the proposition, Socrates is mortal.
You're mortal, and only a mortal can afford to be romantic. When we conquered death, we murdered love.
The body is mortal and the mind is mortal; both, being compounds, must die.
Yes, man is mortal, but that would be only half the trouble. The worst of it is that he's sometimes unexpectedly mortal—there's the trick!
No scene of mortal life but teems with mortal woe.
I can only assume," said Jace, "that mortal emotions amuse you because you have none of your own.
Say, heavenly pow'rs, where shall we find such love? Which of ye will be mortal to redeem Man's mortal crime, and just th' unjust to save.
No mortal ever has been, no mortal ever will be like the soul just launched on the sea of life.
There are no ordinary people. You have never talked to a mere mortal. Nations, cultures, arts, civilizations--these are mortal, and their life is to ours as the life of a gnat.
Surely He intends some great good to follow this mighty convulsion which no mortal could make, and no mortal could stay.
We are eternal beings. We lived as intelligent spirits before this mortal life. We are now living part of eternity. Our mortal birth was not the beginning; death, which faces all of us, is not the end.
We that are true lovers run into strange capers; but as all is mortal in nature, so is all nature in love mortal in folly.
Christ was Begotten by an immortal Father in the same way that mortal men are begotten by mortal fathers.
But what an mortal man do to secure his own salvation?" Mortal man can do just what God bids him do. Be can repent and believe. He can arise and follow Christ as Matthew did.
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