1,728 Quotes by Leigh Bardugo

Don't feel too bad, tracker," said the Darkling. "All men can be made fools.

I seem to be a victim of my own wishes where you are concerned.

He studied me for a long moment. He had always watched me this way, as if I were an equation that didn't quite tally.

It's my own name I'm afraid of forgetting.""Your true name is written here," she said tapping his chest. "Tattooed on your heart. You don't let just anyone read it.

The problem with wanting is that it makes us weak

What's your favorite color?" asked Sylvi."I don't have one.""How can you not have one?"Deep blue like the True Sea. Red like the roofs of the Shu temples. The pure, buttery color of sunlight—not really yellow or gold, what would you call it? All the colors you couldn't see in the dark.

We all serve someone.

Beside Ruby, the Darkling lay in his black kefta. Who had tended him? I wondered, feeling an ache rise in my throat. Who had combed his dark hair back so neatly from his forehead? Who had folded his graceful hands on his chest?

Aleksander's body shook as he fought to keep his sanity. That deafening, maddening vibration traveling through his skull. His threads of shadow wrapped around the demon's body, giving strength to its limbs, banding together and binding to its form.The creature shrieked. Aleksander felt the demon's mind. Nikolai's mind. The monster is me...The ghost of a thought.