Six of Crows (Six of Crows, #1)

by Leigh Bardugo

“Men mock the gods until they need them, Kaz.”

“You see, every man is a safe, a vault of secrets and longings.

The heart is an arrow. It demands aim to land true.

He made himself refocus on Inej’s feet. “Saints,” he said. Inej grimaced. “That bad?” “No, you just have really ugly feet.” “Ugly feet that got you on this roof.”

“The life you live, the hate you feel—it’s poison. I can drink it no longer.”