Arms Quotes by Markus Zusak

My arms are killing me. I didn't know words could be so heavy.

— Markus Zusak

Sometimes I just survive. But sometimes I stand on the rooftop of my existence, arms stretched out, begging for more.

— Markus Zusak

Five hundred souls. I carried them in my fingers, like suitcases. Or I'd throw them over my shoulder. It was only the…

— Markus Zusak

The flyscreen door slammed behind me. My feet dragged. I reached each arm into the jacket. Warm sleeves. Crumpled collar. Hands in…

— Markus Zusak

There was sex, of course. Nakedness. Wall to wall, in and out of my thoughts. But when it was over it was…

— Markus Zusak

She was a Jew feeder without a question in the world on that man's first night in Molching. She was an arm…

— Markus Zusak

When finally she finished and stood herself up, he put his arm around her, best-buddy style, and they walked on. There was…

— Markus Zusak

There are so many moments to remember and sometimes I think that maybe we're not really people at all. Maybe moments are…

— Markus Zusak

Liesel shrugged away entirely from the crowd and entered the tide of Jews, weaving through them till she grabbed hold of his…

— Markus Zusak

20 minutes later: a girl on Himmel Street. She looks up. She speaks in whisper. ‘The sky is soft today, Max. The…

— Markus Zusak

I could introduce myself properly, but it's not really necessary. You will know me well enough and soon enough, depending on a…

— Markus Zusak

As she watched all of this, Liesel was certain that these were the poorest souls alive. That's what she wrote about them…

— Markus Zusak

My mouth opened. It happened. Yes, with my head thrown into the sky, I started howling. Arms stretched out next to me,…

— Markus Zusak

Summer came. For the book thief, everything was going nicely. For me, the sky was the color of Jews. When their bodies…

— Markus Zusak