Markus-zusak Quote by Markus Zusak Download Open image ““How many books had she touched? How many had she felt?”” — Markus Zusak ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Markus-zusak The-book-thief
“Steadily, the room shrank, till the book thief could touch the shelves within a few small steps. She ran the back of her hand… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“She loved books. She loved them with her senses and her intellect. They way they looked and smelled; the way they felt in her… — Betty Smith Copy Share Image
“She held the book in her hands, feeling a sense of awe, and lightly ran a finger over its cover as if it contained… — Nikki Rosen Copy Share Image
“She feared so many things. Too many to want to count them. Some she would not even want to try to justify. But his… — Marilyn Brant Copy Share Image
“The books are hard. But the more she asked, the more the children gave. And, though they never saw her, there were thousands who… — Parents' National Education Union Copy Share Image
“I loved books—not only the stories they contained, but the feel of them in my hands, the silk of the pages, the words all… — Laurelin Paige Copy Share Image
“She'd filled twelve notebooks and still she hadn't stopped. Indeed, the more she wrote, the louder the stories seemed to grow, swirling in her… — Kate Morton Copy Share Image
“her feel so amazing from a simple touch. She didn’t know whether she should feel satisfied or scared. Glancing at the clock on the… — T.K. Leigh Copy Share Image
“She couldn’t imagine how anyone would want to forego the intimate experience of a book—pages whispering between the fingers, hurried glances at the colorful… — Melissa de la Cruz Copy Share Image
“Learning became her. She loved the smell of the book from the shelves, the type on the pages, the sense that the world was… — Robert Goolrick Copy Share Image
“Today she felt especially comforted by the books that climbed the walls. They were a reminder that any knowledge she desired was hers for… — Liv Constantine Copy Share Image
Liesel observed the strangeness of her foster father's eyes. They were made of kindness, and silver. — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
I think that as a writer your responsibility is to search for and stir up the things that are in this world. There is… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“For two days I went about my business. I travelled the globe as always, handing souls to the conveyor belt of eternity.” — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
It is early, early morning. It's that time when it's still dark but you know the day is coming. Blue is bleeding through black.… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“I'm twenty years old and look at me-- there isn't a thing I want to do” — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
You should give it to Max, Liesel. See if you can leave it on the bedside table, like all the other things." Liesel watched… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“When a woman with an iron fist tells you to get out there and clean spit off the door, you do it. Especially when… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
In years to come, he would be a giver of bread, not a stealer - proof again of the contradictory human being. So much… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“«¿Por qué no puede oírlo el resto del mundo? —me pregunto. En pocos segundos me lo pregunto muchas veces—. Porque no le importa —me… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
Could she smell my breath? Could she hear my cursed circular heart beat revolving like the crime it is in my deathly chest? — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
I see how complicated it is to make a film and how many people are involved and I love the fact that I get… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“He odiado las palabras y las he amado, y espero haber estado a su altura.” — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“My full name's Ed Kennedy. I'm nineteen. I'm an underage cab driver. I'm typical of many of the young men you see in this… — 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
“Jesus, Mary …” She said it out loud, the words distributed into a room that was full of cold air and books. Books everywhere!… — 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
“Where Hans Hubermann and Erik Vandenburg were ultimately united by music, Max and Liesel were held together by the quiet gathering of words.” — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
