“Would I always feel so small that it hurt and that even the greatest outcry roaring from my throat was, in reality, just a whimper? Would my footsteps always stop so suddenly and sink into the footpath?” — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“I could not bear to leave you coldly or hurt you in any way, even if it were the smallest hurt." „A small hurt,” he said. "That is like saying the guillotine blade nicks a bit.” — Loretta Chase Copy Share Image
