Dorothea Rollins: Didn’t I read your tea leaves, Shadowhunter? Have you fallen in love with the wrong person yet?
Jace Herondale: Unfortunately, Lady of the Haven, my one true love remains myself.
Dorothea Rollins: At least, you don’t have to worry about rejection, Jace Wayland.
Jace Herondale: Not necessarily. I turn myself down occasionally, just to keep it interesting.
From the book The Mortal Instruments: City of Bones (Book One) | Written by Cassandra Clare
