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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| cebe20a | Rudy, please, wake up, God**** it, I love you. Come on, Rudy, come on, Jesse Owens, don't you know I love you, wake up, wake up, wake up... | Markus Zusak | ||
| ae7df64 | Hals und Beinbruch, Saukerl. | wishes luck | Markus Zusak | |
| 171cf5d | I urge you - don't be afraid. I'm nothing if not fair | Markus Zusak | ||
| 183c664 | In the tree shadows, Liesel watched the boy. How things had changed, from fruit stealer to bread giver. His blond hair, although darkening, was like a candle. She heard his stomach growl - and he was giving people bread. Was this Germany? Was this Nazi Germany? | Markus Zusak | ||
| 175f5e7 | The moment is so thick around me that I feel like dropping into it to let it carry me. I love the laughter of this night. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 33439a0 | THE LAST WORDS OF LIESEL MEMINGER** I have hated the words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 34fb026 | They say that war is death's best friend, but I must offer you a different point of view on that one. To me, war is like the new boss who expects the impossible. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 5e70aa7 | His eyes were the color of agony... | Markus Zusak | ||
| ebfdfae | and shivered like the future. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 105c137 | The best word shakers were those who understood the true power of words. They were always able to climb the highest. One such word shaker was a small, skinny girl. She was renowned as the last of her region because she knew how powerless a person could be without words. She had desire. She was hungry for them. One day, however, she met a man who was despised by her homeland, even though he was born in it. They became good friends, and when .. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 64702db | The survivors. They're the ones I can't stand to look at, although on many occasions, I still fail. I deliberately seek out the colours to keep my mind off them, but now and then, I witness the ones who are left behind, crumbling amongst the jigsaw puzzle of realisation, despair and surprise. They have punctured hearts. They have beaten lungs. | Markus Zusak | ||
| f2f2759 | Arschloch, | Markus Zusak | ||
| a5ce6a1 | Here is a small fact: You are going to die. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 87b1295 | One eye open. One still in a dream | Markus Zusak | ||
| 3290707 | The suffering faces of depleted men and women reached across to them, pleading not so much for help - they were beyond that - but for an explanation. Just something to subdue this confusion. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 595a3ec | When it was over, they lay on their backs; there was a window on this, the top floor of the stairwell, and grubby light, and rising-falling chests. The air was heavy. Tons of it, heaping from their lungs. Henry gulped it good and hard, but his mouth showed true heart. | Markus Zusak | ||
| a171b9a | A human doesn't have a heart like mine. The human heart is a line, whereas my own is a circle, and I have the endless ability to be in the right place at the right time. The consequence of this is that I'm always finding humans at their best and worst. I see their ugliness and their beauty, and I wonder how the same thing can be both. Still they have one thing that I envy. Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 3470927 | She seemed to collect the words in her hand, pat them together, and hurl them across the table. | Markus Zusak | ||
| a4d28eb | He remained shrouded in his uniform as the graying light arm-wrestled the sky. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 0e8a844 | He was not well-educated or political, but if nothing else, he was a man who appreciated fairness. A Jew had once saved his life and he couldn't forget that. He couldn't join a party that antagonized people in such a way. Also, much like Alex Steiner, some of his most loyal customers were Jewish. Like many of the Jews believed, he didn't think the hatred could last, and it was a conscious decision not to follow Hitler. On many levels, it wa.. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 77132aa | With the curtains clamped tight, he would sleep on the floor with a cushion beneath his head, as the fire slipped away and turned to ash. In the morning, he would return to the basement. A voiceless human. The Jewish rat, back to his hole. | Markus Zusak | ||
| e3dc638 | I wonder if she'll ever know that no one will love her as hard as I do. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 6484c34 | When their bodies had finished scouring for gaps in the door, their souls rose up. Their fingernails had scratched at the wood and in some cases were nailed into it by the sheer force of desperation, and their spirits came towards me, into my arms. | Markus Zusak | ||
| c595201 | concerned. Forget the cold and the loneliness. He was a Jew and if there was one place he was destined to exist, it was a basement or any other such hidden venue of survival. | Markus Zusak | ||
| bbca40f | In the shell-shocked kitchen, somewhere near the stove, there's an image of a lonely, overworked typewriter. It sits in a distant, near-empty room. Its keys are faded and a blank sheet waits patiently upright in the assumed position. It wavers slightly in the breeze from the window. Coffee break is nearly over. A pile of paper, the height of a human stands casually by the door. It could easily be smoking. | Markus Zusak | ||
| cad7819 | You're an idiot-but you're our kind of idiot. Come on. | Markus Zusak | ||
| bbb38b1 | If only she could be so oblivious again, to feel such love without knowing it, mistaking it for laughter and bread with only the scent of jam spread out on top of it. It was the best time of her life. But it was bombing carpet. Make no mistake. | Markus Zusak | ||
| a8d7909 | Not leaving; an act of trust and love, often deciphered by children | Markus Zusak | ||
| 9d3c376 | I look through the old record collection my dad gave me. Stress relief. I shuffle through the albums feverishly and find what I'm looking for-the Proclaimers. I chuck it on and watch it spin. The ridiculous first notes of "Five Hundred Miles" come on, and I feel like going berserk. Even the Proclaimers are giving me the shits tonight. Their singing's an abomination." | music humor location-1259 the-proclaimers record stress-relief singing stress | Markus Zusak | |
| 2acdf0b | There are just people going about what they always do. Talking. Parking crooked. | people funny humor location-3548 parking human-nature | Markus Zusak | |
| c71e5d2 | How do you give someone a piece of sky? Late in February, she stood on Munich Street and watched a single giant cloud come over the hills like a white monster. It climbed the mountains. The sun was eclipsed, and in it's place, a white beast with a gray heart watched the town. | opening-lines | Markus Zusak | |
| 93e520d | On Friday a statement arrived to say that Hans Hubermann was to be drafted into the German army. A member of the Party would be happy to play a role in the war effort, it concluded. If he wasn't, there would certainly be consequences | Markus Zusak | ||
| 43a154b | The brown-shirted extremist members of the NSDAP (otherwise known as the Nazi Party) had marched down Munich Street, their banners worn proudly, their faces held high, as if on sticks. Their voices were full of song, culminating in a roaring rendition of Deutschland uber Alles. Germany over Everything | Markus Zusak | ||
| c92b1d7 | a young man is still a boy, and a boy sometimes has the right to be stubborn | Markus Zusak | ||
| 81915bc | I did it because you are the epitome of ordinariness, Ed. And if a guy like you can stand up and do what you did for all those people, well, maybe everyone can. Maybe everyone can live beyond what they're capable of. Maybe even I can... | Markus Zusak | ||
| d8c7d87 | Death | Markus Zusak | ||
| cd86b31 | What are you assholes looking at? | Markus Zusak | ||
| 773db5b | You want to know what I truly look like? Find yourself a mirror while I continue. -Death | Markus Zusak | ||
| 1192df0 | 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. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 6e266d3 | Not leaving': an act of trust and love, often deciphered by children | Markus Zusak | ||
| 5447b71 | I would have not taken it badly. After reading 'The Book Thief', I discovered that she called everyone that 'Saukerl', 'Saumensen'. Especially the people she loved | Markus Zusak | ||
| c23a0c5 | Le coeur humain est une ligne, tandis que le mien est un cercle, et j'ai la capacite infinie de me trouver au bon moment au bon endroit. En consequence, je trouve toujours des humains au meilleur et au pire d'eux-memes. Je vois leur beaute et leur laideur, et je me demande comment une meme chose peut reunir l'une et l'autre. Reste que je les envie sur un point. Les humains ont au moins l'intelligence de mourir. | Markus Zusak | ||
| 5df9860 | Les meilleurs secoueurs de mots etaient ceux qui avaient compris le pouvoir des mots. Ceux qui pouvaient monter le plus haut. Parmi eux se trouvait une fillette toute menue. On la considerait comme la meilleure secoueuse de mots de sa region, car elle savait que sans les mots, on etait reduit a l'impuissance. | Markus Zusak | ||
| ff1f539 | Elle, la voleuse de livres depourvue de mots. Mais croyez-moi, les mots allaient venir et, lorsqu'ils arriveraient, Liesel les prendrait dans sa main, comme les nuages, et elle en exprimerait la substance, comme la pluie. | Markus Zusak |