93 Quotes About Leigh-bardugo

He needed to tell her...what? That she was lovely and brave and better than anything he deserved. That he was twisted, crooked, wrong, but not so broken that he couldn't pull himself together into some semblance of a man for her. That without meaning to, he'd begun to lean on her, to look for her, to need her near. He needed to thank her for his new hat.

Crows remember human faces. They remember the people who feed them, who are kind to them. And the people who wrong them too. They don’t forget. They tell each other who to look after and who to watch out for.

She smiled then, her cheeks red, her cheeks scattered with some kind of dust. It was a smile he thought he might die to earn again.

I'm the Sun Summoner. It gets dark when I say it does.

Most women suffer thorns for the sake of the flowers, but we who wield power adorn ourselves with flowers to hide the sting of our thorns

What doesn't kill me better run. - Kaz

This is what love does. In the stories, love healed your wounds, fixed what was broken, allowed you to go on. But love wasn’t a spell, some kind of benediction to be whispered, a balm or a cure-all. It was a single, fragile thread, which grew stronger through connection, through shared hardship and trust.

I want you to know my name.The name I was given, not the title I took for myself.Will you have it?"Yes""Aleksander

There are rumors that your Lantsov prince has been sighted.”I drifted nearer, trying to keep my voice casual. “Where?”He glanced up, his lips curling in a slight smile. “Do you like him?”“Does it matter?”“It’s harder when you like them. You mourn them more.”“Tell me, Alina,” said the Darkling. “Has he claimed you yet?”“Claimed me? Like a peninsula?”“No blushes. No averted eyes. How you’ve changed. What about your faithful tracker? Will he sleep curled at the foot of your throne?