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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| f7e7aa5 | Books everywhere! Each wall was armed with overcrowded yet immaculate shelving. It was barely possible to see the paintwork. There were all different styles and sizes of lettering on the spines of the black, the red, the gray, the every-colored books. It was one of the most beautiful things Liesel Meminger had ever seen. With wonder, she smiled. That such a room existed! | Markus Zusak | ||
| d8c94e3 | seen her. | Markus Zusak | ||
| f22f4a4 | Intanto che i bambini ballano nel giardino, sotto il cielo della notte e sotto le luci di Natale, noto qualcosa. Lua e Marie si stanno tenendo per mano. Sembrano cosi felici, in questo istante, mentre osservano i loro figli, e le luci sulla vecchia casa di eternit. Lua bacia Marie. Un bacio delicato, sulle labbra. Marie ricambia. A volte, le persone sono belle. Non per l'aspetto. Non per quello che dicono. Semplicemente, per quello che sono.. | Markus Zusak | ||
| fbc4881 | is there cowardice in the acknowledgment of fear? Is there cowardice in being glad that you lived? | Markus Zusak | ||
| 1ae008e | Si domando quando esattamente i libri e le parole avessero incominciato a significare non solamente qualcosa, ma tutto. | markus-zusak the-book-thief | Markus Zusak | |
| 89079a0 | I know what happens and so do you. It's the machinations that wheel us there that aggravate, perplex, interest, and astound me. There are many things to think of. There is much story. | Markus Zusak | ||
| e4ecbcd | What?!" Tommy shouted. His face twitched" | Markus Zusak | ||
| 1a7d3bb |
Personalmente, penso che il sesso dovrebbe essere come la matematica. A scuola. Nessuno ci resta male, se fa schifo in matematica. Addirittura, c'e gente che va in giro a vantarsene: < |
Markus Zusak | ||
| 37d9043 | 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. Perhaps people did get injured. Personally, I can only tell you that no one died from it, or at least, not physically. There was, of course, the m.. | Markus Zusak | ||
| c65a996 | Another ten minutes, the gates of thievery would open just a crack, and Lisa Meminger would widen them a little further and squeeze through. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 161ec53 | Burning words were torn from their sentences. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 155eceb | Quando dici una bugia, dopo devi essere coerente. Lo sanno tutti. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 55ddbc2 | Ho lasciato le mie impronte sul mondo, per quanto piccole. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 64b6ed3 | Avete mai notato che gli idioti hanno un sacco di amici? | Markus Zusak | ||
| fa7f518 |
Devi capire una cosa, Ed.>> < |
Markus Zusak | ||
| 9facfd7 | Non e questo posto, penso. Sono le persone. Saremmo stati gli stessi anche altrove. Ovunque. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 6029571 | misery was attached to them as if assigned. "Don't forget your misery ..." | Markus Zusak | ||
| c32162a | Belki kelimesi beni rahatsiz etmeye baslamisti cunku sabit olan tek sey 'belkiler'in sonsuza dek benimle kalabilecek olmasiydi. | Markus Zusak | ||
| f934542 | Before they proceeded to their respective homes, Rudy's voice reached over and handed Liesel the truth. For a while, it sat on her shoulder, but a few thoughts later, it made its way to her ear. | Markus Zusak | ||
| fdac6df | It was the best time of her life. But it was bombing carpet. Make no mistake. Bold and bright, a trilogy of happiness would continue for summer's duration and into autumn. It would then be brought abruptly to an end, for the brightness had shown suffering the way. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 26c1ef1 | La paura e la strada. La paura e ogni singolo passo. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 1525489 | Papa- the accordionist- and Himmel Street. One could not exist without the other, because for Liesel, both were home. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 422ffb5 | E impeccabile il modo in cui la verita puo essere brutale, a volte. Non si puo che ammirarla. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 1c578c1 | the threat of Jewish competition was taken away, but so were the Jewish customers | Markus Zusak | ||
| 6dae2e9 | They're strange, those wars. Full of blood and violence - but full of stories that are equally difficult to fanthom. "It's true," people will mutter. "I don't care if you don't belive me. It was the fox who saved my life" or, "They died on either side of me and I was left standing there, the only one without a bullet between my eyes. Why me? Why me and not them?" | war | Markus Zusak | |
| 4931764 | Living was living. The price was guilt and shame | Markus Zusak | ||
| a60c7b4 | She leaned down and looked at his lifeless face and Liesel kissed her best friend, Rudy Steiner, soft and true on his lips. He tasted dusty and sweet. He tasted like regret in the shadows of trees and in the glow of the anarchist's suit collection. She kissed him long and soft, and when she pulled herself away, she touched his mouth with her fingers. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 3f3c81b |
Certo che sei reale>>, leggo, < |
Markus Zusak | ||
| 5f96c03 | For me, the sky was the color of Jews. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 8136e50 | I say His name in a futile attempt to understand. "But it's not your job to understand." That's me who answers. God never says anything. Tou think you're the only one he never answers?" | god | Markus Zusak | |
| 8c4f577 | You ate it up and you didn't ask for more, and you didn't complain. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 90598ef | No one else could carry close to forty-five thousand people in such a short amount of time. Not in a million human years. | war | Markus Zusak | |
| 51a594b | Soon, there was nothing but scraps of words littered between her legs and all around her. Ther words. Why did they have to exist? Without them, there wouldn't be any of this. Without words, the Fuhrer was nothing. There would be no limping prisoners, no need for consolation or wordly tricks to make us feel better. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 7b3d626 | Nije to neka velika stvar, ali valjda je stvarno istina - velike stvari tek su male stvari koje ljudi zamjecuju. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 79ebecd | Somewhere, far down, there was an itch in his heart, but he made it a point not to scratch it. He was afraid of what might come leaking out. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 656a475 | The moon was undone now, free to move and rise and fall and drip on the boy's face, making him nice and murky, like his thoughts. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 2d05b53 | I'm always finding humans at their best and worst. I see their ugly and their beauty, and I wonder how the same thing can be both. Still, they have one thing I envy. Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die. | irony life | Markus Zusak | |
| 2767da8 | Uzerinde bu kadar dusunmen gerekirse, yapmaya degmez zaten. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 7c53b56 | Orada duruyor, birinin bir seyler yapmasini bekliyordum ama sonunda bekledigim kisinin kendim oldugunu anlamistim. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 593ee26 | Duden Dictionary Meaning #4. Wort - Word: A meaningful unit of language / a promise / a short remark, statement, or conversation. Related words: term, name, expession. | Markus Zusak | ||
| ae6ded6 | It's much easier, she realized, to be on the verge of something than to actually be it. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 4c064a6 | Please believe me when I tell you that I picked up each soul that day as if it were newly born. I even kissed a few weary, poisoned cheeks. I listened to their last, gasping cries. Their French words. I watched their love-visions and freed them from their fear. I took them all away, and if ever there was a time I needed distraction, this was it. In complete desolation, I looked at the world above. I watched the sky as it turned from silver .. | Markus Zusak | ||
| b7d5d7c | Liesel was sure her mother carried the memory of him, slung over her shoulder. She dropped him. She saw his feet and legs and body slap the platform. How could that woman walk? How could she move? That's the sort of thing I'll never know, or comprehend-what humans are capable of." Death-" | Markus Zusak | ||
| e11862e | In the darkness of my dark-beating heart, I know. He'd have loved it, all right. You see? Even death has a heart. | Markus Zusak |