There were heavy beams - planks of sun - falling randomly, wonderfully, onto the road. Clouds arched their backs to lok behind as they started again to move on. 'It's such a beautiful day,' he said, and his voice was in many pieces. A great day to die. A great day to die, like this.
Markus ZusakMots clés death the-book-thief
Because the world does not deserve them.
Markus ZusakMots clés the-book-thief
Može li netko ukrasti sreću? Ili je i to još jedan unutarnji, pakleni ljudski trik?
Markus ZusakMots clés the-book-thief markus-zusak kraljivica-knjiga
Like most misery, it started out with apparent happiness. - The Book Thief
Markus ZusakMots clés the-book-thief
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