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All of the character art from @kevinwada‘s new Six of Crows / Crooked Kingdom poster has been revealed!

All of the character art from @kevinwada‘s new Six of Crows / Crooked Kingdom poster has been revealed!

P.S. I Still Love You

P.S. I Still Love You

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Kaz leaned back. “What’s the easiest way to steal a man’s wallet?”  “Knife to the throat?” asked Inej.  “Gun to the back?” said Jesper.  “Poison in his cup?” suggested Nina.  “You’re all horrible,” said Matthias.

Kaz leaned back. “What’s the easiest way to steal a man’s wallet?” “Knife to the throat?” asked Inej. “Gun to the back?” said Jesper. “Poison in his cup?” suggested Nina. “You’re all horrible,” said Matthias.

We were like gods at the dawning of the world, and our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other.   ― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles #book #quotes

We were like gods at the dawning of the world, and our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other. ― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles #book #quotes

The Song of Achilles (2011)

The Song of Achilles (2011)

"We were like gods at the dawning of the world, and our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other." - Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles #book #quotes

"We were like gods at the dawning of the world, and our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other." - Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles #book #quotes

I will never leave him. It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me. If I had had words to speak such a thing, I would have. But there were none that seemed big enough for it, to hold that swelling truth. As if he had heard me, he reached for my hand. I did not need to look; his fingers were etched into my memory, slender and petal-veined, strong and quick and never wrong. “Patroclus,” he said. He was always better with words than I. —Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

I will never leave him. It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me. If I had had words to speak such a thing, I would have. But there were none that seemed big enough for it, to hold that swelling truth. As if he had heard me, he reached for my hand. I did not need to look; his fingers were etched into my memory, slender and petal-veined, strong and quick and never wrong. “Patroclus,” he said. He was always better with words than I. —Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

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