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  • #1
    Leigh Bardugo
    “She vanished over the side of the chapel. Kaz stood there, staring at the place she’d been only seconds before. She’d tricked him. The decent, honest, pious Wraith had outsmarted him. He turned to look back at the long expanse of roof he was going to have to traverse to get back to the boat. “Curse you and all your Saints,” he said to no one at all, then realized he was smiling.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #2
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Nina might not be able to put you back, you know. Not without another dose of parem. You could be stuck like this.”
    “Why does it matter?”
    “I don’t know!” Jesper said angrily. “Maybe I liked your stupid face.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #3
    Leigh Bardugo
    “You came back for me.”
    “I protect my investments.” Investments.
    “I’m glad I’m bleeding all over your shirt.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #4
    Leigh Bardugo
    “We meet fear. We greet the unexpected visitor and listen to what he has to tell us. When fear arrives, something is about to happen.
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #5
    Leigh Bardugo
    “I don’t hold a grudge. I cradle it. I coddle it. I feed it fine cuts of meat and send it to the best schools. I nurture my grudges, Rollins.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #6
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Where do you think the money went?” he repeated.
    “Guns?” asked Jesper.
    “Ships?” queried Inej.
    “Bombs?” suggested Wylan.
    “Political bribes?” offered Nina. They all looked at Matthias. “This is where you tell us how awful we are,” she whispered.
    He shrugged. “They all seem like practical choices.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #7
    Leigh Bardugo
    “You don’t look like a monster.”
    “I’ll tell you a secret, Hanna. The really bad monsters never look like monsters.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #8
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Don’t worry, Da. People point guns at each other all the time in Ketterdam. It’s basically a handshake.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #9
    Leigh Bardugo
    “He'd told her they would fight their way out. Knives drawn, pistols blazing. Because that's what we do. She would fight for him, but she could not heal him. She would not waste her life trying.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #10
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Until this moment, Wylan hadn't quite understood how much they meant to him. His father would have sneered at these thugs and thieves, a disgraced soldier, a gambler who couldn't keep out of the red. But they were his first friends, his only friends, and Wylan knew that even if he'd had his pick of a thousand companions, these would have been the people he chose.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #11
    Leigh Bardugo
    “He thumbed quickly through the ledger and said, “When people see a cripple walking down the street, leaning on his cane, what do they feel?” Wylan looked away. People always did when Kaz talked about his limp, as if he didn’t know what he was or how the world saw him. “They feel pity. Now, what do they think when they see me coming?”
    Wylan’s mouth quirked up at the corner. “They think they’d better cross the street.”
    Kaz tossed the ledger back in the safe. “You’re not weak because you can’t read. You’re weak because you’re afraid of people seeing your weakness. You’re letting shame decide who you are.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #12
    Leigh Bardugo
    “He was going to break my legs,” she said, her chin held high, the barest quaver in her voice. “Would you have come for me then, Kaz? When I couldn’t scale a wall or walk a tightrope? When I wasn’t the Wraith anymore?”

    Dirtyhands would not. The boy who could get them through this, get their money, keep them alive, would do her the courtesy of putting her out of her misery, then cut his losses and move on.

    “I would come for you,” he said, and when he saw the wary look she shot him, he said it again. “I would come for you. And if I couldn’t walk, I’d crawl to you, and no matter how broken we were, we’d fight our way out together—knives drawn, pistols blazing. Because that’s what we do. We never stop fighting.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #13
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Jes, I've thought about this-"
    "Thought of me? Late at night? What was I wearing?"
    "I've thought about your powers," Wylan said, cheeks flushing pinker.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #14
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Sometimes, the only way to get justice is to take it for yourself.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #15
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Kaz had tapped his crow’s head cane on the flagstones of the tomb floor. “Do you know what Van Eck’s problem is?"
    “No honor?” said Matthias.
    “Rotten parenting skills?” said Nina.
    "Receding hairline?" offered Jesper.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #16
    Leigh Bardugo
    “We were all supposed to make it,” said Wylan softly. Maybe that was naive, the protest of a rich merchant’s son who’d only had a taste of Barrel life.
    But Jesper realized he’d been thinking the same thing. After all their mad escapes and close calls, he’d started to believe the six of them were somehow charmed, that his guns, Kaz’s brains, Nina’s wit, Inej’s talent, Wylan’s ingenuity, and Matthias’ strength had made them somehow untouchable. They might suffer. They might take their knocks, but Wylan was right, in the end they were all supposed to stay standing.
    “No mourners,” said Jesper, surprised by the ache of tears in his throat.
    “No funerals,” they all replied softly.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #17
    Rainer Maria Rilke
    “Have patience with everything that remains unsolved in your heart. Try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books written in a foreign language. Do not now look for the answers. They cannot now be given to you because you could not live them. It is a question of experiencing everything. At present you need to live the question. Perhaps you will gradually, without even noticing it, find yourself experiencing the answer, some distant day.”
    Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet

  • #18
    Alice Oseman
    “I wonder- if nobody is listening to my voice, am I making any sound at all?”
    Alice Oseman, Radio Silence

  • #19
    Alice Oseman
    “I wish I could be as subtle and beautiful. All I know how to do is scream.”
    Alice Oseman, Radio Silence

  • #20
    Alice Oseman
    “I couldn’t quite believe how much I seriously loved Aled Last, even if it wasn’t in the ideal way that would make it socially acceptable for us to live together until we die.”
    Alice Oseman, Radio Silence

  • #21
    Alice Oseman
    “People move on quicker than I can comprehend. People forget you within days, they take new pictures to put on Facebook and they don't read your messages. They keep on moving forward and shove you to the side because you make more mistakes than you should.”
    Alice Oseman, Radio Silence

  • #22
    Alice Oseman
    “It must be useful to be smart," she said and then laughed weakly. She glanced down and suddenly looked very sad. "I'm like, constantly scared I'm going to be a homeless or something. I wish our whole lives didn't have to depend on our grades.”
    Alice Oseman, Radio Silence

  • #23
    Alice Oseman
    “It'd take hours to explain," I said.
    "I'd listen to you for hours," he said.”
    Alice Oseman, Radio Silence

  • #24
    Alice Oseman
    “i felt a glow at the knowledge that she was happy”
    Alice Oseman, Radio Silence

  • #25
    Alice Oseman
    “But I’d already started running—no, sprinting toward the trees across the grass, the rain already heavy enough that it kept stinging my eyes, Brian galloping along beside me. After a moment I could hear Aled running too, and I glanced behind me and stretched out my arm to him and cried, “Come along!” and he did; he reached out and took my hand and we ran like that through the countryside in the rain, and then he laughed, and it reminded me of a child’s laugh, and I wished people could always laugh and run like that.”
    Alice Oseman, Radio Silence

  • #26
    Holly Black
    “Most of all, I hate you because I think of you. Often. It's disgusting, and I can't stop.”
    Holly Black, The Cruel Prince

  • #27
    Holly Black
    “What could I become if I stopped worrying about death, about pain, about anything? If I stopped trying to belong? Instead of being afraid, I could become something to fear.”
    Holly Black, The Cruel Prince

  • #28
    Holly Black
    “Kiss me again,” he says, drunk and foolish. “Kiss me until I am sick of it.”
    Holly Black, The Wicked King

  • #29
    Holly Black
    “Cardan looks at me as though he's never seen me before. He looks at me as though no one has ever spoken to him like this. Maybe no one has.”
    Holly Black, The Cruel Prince



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