All Markus Zusak Quotes
- Five hundred souls. I carried them in my fingers, like suitcases. Or I'd throw them over my shoulder. It was only the the children I… Arms
- The bombs were coming-and so was I. Bombs
- So many humans. So many colors. Color
- Summer came. For the books thief, everything was going nicely. For me, the sky was the color of Jews. Book
- A small fact: You are going to die....does this worry you? Die
- When I recollect her, I see a long list of colors, but it's the three in which I saw her in the flesh that resonate… Black
- If they killed him tonight, at least he would die alive. Alive
- Better that we leave the paint behind," Hans told her, "than ever forget the music. Behind
- Trust was accumulated quickly, due primarily to the brute strength of the man's gentleness, his thereness. (p.36) Accumulated
- If a guy like you can stand up and do what you did, then maybe everyone can. Maybe everyone can live beyond what they're capable… Beyond
- I'm not the messenger at all. I'm the message. All
- You want to know what I truly look like? I'll help you out. find yourself a mirror while I continue. Continue
- The nightmares arrived like they always did, much like the best player in the opposition when you've heard rumors that he might be injured or… Arrived
- A REASSURING ANNOUNCEMENT Please, be calm, despite that previous threat. I am all bluster - I am not violent. I am not malicious. I am… All
- for some reason, dying men always ask the question they know the answer to. perhaps it's so they can die being right. Always Ask
- THE LAST WORDS OF MAX VANDENBURG: You've done enough. Done Enough
- My voice is like a rumour. I'm not sure if it came out or not, or if it is true. Came
- We both laugh and run and the moment is so thick around me that i feel like dropping into it to let it carry me. Both
- So many humans. So many colours. They keep triggering inside me. They harass my memory. I see them tall in their heaps, all mounted on… Air
- In the basement of 33 Himmel Street, Max Vandenburg could feel the fists of an entire nation. One by one they climbed into the ring… Basement
- I'd been in love with her for years. I never left this suburban town. I didn't go to university. I went to Audrey. Audrey
- She didn't dare to look up, but she could feel their frightened eyes hanging onto her as she hauled the words in and breathed them… Accordion
- For at least twenty minutes she handed out the story. The youngest kids were soothed by her voice, and everyone else saw visions of the… Basement
- As she watched all of this, Liesel was certain that these were the poorest souls alive. That's what she wrote about them . . .… Alive
- You see, to me, for just a moment, despite all of the colors that touch and grapple with what I see in this world, I… All