In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.

Im in love with you he said quietly.Augustus I said.I am he said. He was staring at me and I could see the corners of his eyes crinkling. Im in love with you and Im not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. Im in love with you and I know that love is just a shout into the void and that oblivion is inevitable and that were all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust and I know the sun will swallow the only earth well ever have and I am in love with you.

For the two of us home isnt a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.

Well it seems to me that the best relationships - the ones that last - are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is... suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with.

Love is like the wind you cant see it but you can feel it.

There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermiones arms. Running at Ron she flung them around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth. Ron threw away the fangs and broomstick he was holding and responded with such enthusiasm that he lifted Hermione off her feet. Is this the moment Harry asked weakly and when nothing happened except that Ron and Hermione gripped each other still more firmly and swayed on the spot he raised his voice. OI Theres a war going on here Ron and Hermione broke apart their arms still around each other. I know mate said Ron who looked as though he had recently been hit on the back of the head with a Bludger so its now or never isnt it Never mind that what about the Horcrux Harry shouted. Dyou think you could just --- just hold it in until weve got the diadem Yeah --- right --- sorry --- said Ron and he and Hermione set about gathering up fangs both pink in the face.

Never love anyone who treats you like youre ordinary.

We love the things we love for what they are.

Whats this he demanded looking from Clary to his companions as if they might know what she was doing there.Its a girl Jace saidrecovering his composure. Surely youve seen girls before Alec. Your sister Isabelle is one.

There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.