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The soft-spoken words fell off the side of the bed, emptying onto the floor like powder.
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are going to die. I am in all truthfulness attempting to be cheerful about this whole topic, though most people find themselves hindered in believing me, no matter my protestations. Please, trust me. I most definitely
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His church is the old one at the edge of town, and I now realize why he's chosen to live here. The church is too far away for him to really help anyone, so this is the best place for him. It's everywhere, on all sides and angles. This is where the father needs to be. Not in some church, gathering dust.
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Another noteworthy point is that the first was stolen from snow and the second from fire.
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I wanted to tell the book thief many things, about beauty and brutality. But what couldI tell her about those things that she didn't already know? I wanted to explain that I am constantly overestimating and underestimating the human race - that rarely do I ever simply estimate it. I wanted to ask her how the same thing could be so ugly and so glorious, and its words and stories so damning and brilliant. None of those things, however, came o..
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words
humans
stories
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She'll never understand the shyness of Sophie's words or the silence of her beauty.
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Words are heavy...The words were stapled to her.
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You can do all manner of underhanded nice things when you have a caustic reputation. It worked.
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el crimen hablaba por si solo.
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I buy the stale popcorn, or at least try (because Bernie, in his words, won't have it) and we go through and sit down, near where I watched from yesterday. He's given us a ticket each. 'Coool Hand Luke: 7pm.' 'Has your cool got three Os?' Audrey enquires. I look down at it, amused. It has and it seems perfect for this night.
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el judaismo no dejaba de ser una etiqueta,...
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having conquered not only the work at hand, but the
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Con un sorriso cosi, non hai bisogno di occhi.
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That is the best I can do--watch it fall into line with everything else I spectated during that time.
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I'm compelled to continue on, because although it's not true for every person on Earth, it's true for the vast majority that death waits for no man and if he does, he doesn't usually wait very long.
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I actually feel quite self-indulgent at the moment, telling you all about me, me, me. (...) On the other hand, you're a human -you should understand self obsession.
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irony
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egocentrism
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Everything was so desperately noisy in the dark when he was alone. Each time he moved, there was the sound of a crease. He felt like a man in a paper suit.
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Liesel was tempted to ask her the meaning, but it never eventuated.
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he was exercising his God-given right to stupidity.
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Many jocular comments followed, as did another onslaught of Heil Hitlering. You know, it actually makes me wonder if anyone ever lost an eye or injured a hand or wrist with all of that. You'd only need to be facing the wrong way at the wrong time, or stand marginally too close to another person.
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She could have shot herself, scratched herself or indulged in other forms of self-mutilation, but she chose what she probably felt was the weakest option-to at least endure the discomfort of the weather.
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When reason fails, the devil helps!
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the Doorman
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Behind me, a teddy bear was resting on the shoulder of a corpse. A lemon candle stood below the branches. The pilot's soul was in my arms.
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A LAST NOTE FROM YOUR NARRATOR: I am haunted by humans
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sad-but-true
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Quietly, he walked towards it with the matchbox in one hand, the candle in the other.
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I wanted to ask her how the same thing could be so ugly and so glorious, and its words so damning and brilliant.
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With us [...] the enemy isn't over the hill or in any specific direction. It's all around.
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England and France had made their declaration on Germany. To steal a phrase from Hans Hubermann: The fun begins.
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Don't punish yourself," she heard her say again, but there would be punishment and pain, and there would be happiness, too. That was writing."
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kissing one of the new blokes who works there. He's
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No, I'm not a saint, Sophie. I'm just another stupid human." We smile a last smile, and I walk away. I feel her watching me, but I don't look back."
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Clearly,' said Arthur, 'you're an idiot - but you're our kind of idiot. Come on.
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The only sign of war was a cloud of dust migrating from east to west. It looked through the windows, trying to find a way inside, and as it simultaneously thickened and spread, it turned the trail of humans into apparitions.
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KhUZhE MAL'ChIShKI, KOTORYI TEBIa NENAVIDIT, TOL'KO ODNO * * * -- mal'chishka, kotoryi tebia liubit.
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Snachala kraski. Potom liudi. Tak ia obychno vizhu mir. Ili, po krainei mere, pytaius'.
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VOT MALEN'KII FAKT * * * Kogda-nibud' vy umrete. [...] Vopros v tom, kakimi kraskami budet vse raskrasheno v tu minutu, kogda ia pridu za vami. O chem budet govorit' nebo?
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When he stopped pacing, his shadow loomed behind him, watching. Someone was always watching.
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Znaete, v kakoi-to mig, nesmotria na kraski, chto lozhatsia i tsepliaiutsia na vse, chto ia vizhu v mire, ia chasto lovliu zatmenie, kogda umiraet chelovek. Ia videl milliony zatmenii. Ia videl ikh stol'ko, chto luchshe uzh i ne pomnit'.
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OPREDELENIE, NE NAIDENNOE V SLOVARE * * * Ne-pokidanie -- proiavlenie doveriia i liubvi, chasto raspoznavaemoe det'mi.
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I'm still standing here. Okay, it's a crummy front porch I stand on, cracked to shithouse, and who am I to say that the world isn't the same?
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In truth, I think he was afraid. Rudy Steiner was scared of the book thief's kiss. He must have longed for it so much. He must have loved her so incredibly hard. So that he would never ask for her lips again and would go to his grave without them.
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love
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1. The desperate Jews - their spirits in my lap as we sat on the roof, next to the steaming chimneys. 2. The Russian soldiers - taking only small amounts of ammunition, relying on the fallen for the rest of it. 3. The soaked bodies of a French coast - beached on the shingle and sand.
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war
souls
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For a few minutes, they all forgot. There was no more yelling or calling out, but they could not contain the small snaches of laughter. They were only humans, playing in the snow, in a house.
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