Magnus Bane: Come on, pup. Time to rise and face the day.
Alec Lightwood: Pup?
Magnus Bane: Panda?
Alec Lightwood: No.
Magnus Bane: Okay.
Izzy Lightwood: I know these tunnels inside out. I used to sneak out when I was a kid and hunt demons down here.
Simon Lewis: Sure. Normal teenager stuff.
Iris Rouse (to Magnus): If you don't cooperate, you're of no use to me. Let's see... Hmm. Should I use my suffocation spell? Or perhaps electrocution suits you better. You always did have an electric personality.
Raphael Santiago: There's a legend... of a vampire who lives in hiding in the sewers of New York. They say he's the oldest vampire in the city, maybe even the world. No one I've met has even heard of his name, let alone seen his face. If there's someone who knows of these kinds of things... it would be him.
Simon Lewis: How do you know this guy actually exists?
Raphael Santiago: Aren't all the legends true?
Clary Fairchild: Jonathan, if you're looking for pity, you're wasting your breath.
Jonathan Morgenstern: I'm not interested in pity. Just understanding. I can't deny the things I've done. But you need to know that's behind me now. I can change. I want to change. Because... whatever good exists inside of you, at least some of that has got to be inside of me too. Somewhere. I intend to prove that to you.
Jace Herondale: You should have killed me when you had the chance, and Clary would still be here!
Alec Lightwood: Yeah, but she's not. And the way that you're acting... it's a disgrace to her memory. If I lost you... I'd be lost too.
Jace Herondale: I'm so sorry. You're right. I didn't... I didn't think of it like that.
Izzy Lightwood: I understand the kind of pain you're in, Jace.
Jace Herondale: No, you don't. I'm sorry, you don't.
Izzy Lightwood: You're right. I've never loved anyone the way you loved Clary.
Jonathan Morgenstern (to Clary): You're my sister. I'll do whatever it takes to protect you. You're the only family that I have.