“She walked down the basement steps. She saw an imaginary framed photo seep into the wall - a quiet-smiled secret. No more… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“Here is a small fact: You are going to die" "does this scare you? I urge you don't be afraid, I'm nothing… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“Trust me, though, the words were on their way, and when they arrived, Liesel would hold them in her hands like the… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“On June 23, 1942, there was a group of French Jews in a German prison, on Polish soil. The first person I… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“There were heavy beams - planks of sun - falling randomly, wonderfully, onto the road. Clouds arched their backs to lok behind… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“There was no more yelling or calling out, but they could not contain the small snatches of laughter. They were only humans,… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“He stood a few meters from the step and spoke with great conviction, great joy. "Alles ist Scheisse," he announced. All is… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“Si domandò quando esattamente i libri e le parole avessero incominciato a significare non solamente qualcosa, ma tutto.” — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I arrive too early. I rush, and some people cling longer to life than expected.” — Marcus Zusak Copy Share Image
“I wanted to explain that I am constantly overestimating and underestimating the human race - that rarely do I even simply estimate… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“Did the Führer take her (mother) away?” The question surprised them both, and it forced Papa to stand up. He looked at… — Mark Zusak Copy Share Image
“Like most misery, it started out with apparent happiness. - The Book Thief” — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“Može li netko ukrasti sreću? Ili je i to još jedan unutarnji, pakleni ljudski trik?” — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“You might well ask just what the hell he was thinking. The answer is, probably nothing at all.He'd probably say he was… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“Where Hans Hubermann and Erik Vandenburg were ultimately united by music, Max and Liesel were held together by the quiet gathering of… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“His soul sat up. It met me.Those kinds of souls always do - the best ones. The ones who rise up and… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
