When he moves, a streetlight stabs him, and the words flow out like blood.
Markus ZusakI think of how she lives alone, just like me, and how she never had any real family, and how she only has sex with people. She never lets any love get in the way. I think she had a family once, but it was one of those beat-the-crap-out-of-each-other situations. There's no shortage of them around here. I think she loved them, and all they ever did was hurt her.
Markus ZusakAround us I can sniff out a savagery in the noisy southern air. It knifes it's way into my nose, but I do not bleed blood. It's fear I bleed, and it gushes out over my lip. I wipe it away, in a hurry.
Markus ZusakWhen she came to write her story, she would wonder when the books and the words started to mean not just something, but everything.
Markus ZusakShe soon says, "You're my best friend, Ed."
You can kill a man with those words.
No gun.
No bullets.
Just words and a girl.
Quite frankly, so am I, because what I'm about to tell you is a fact.
In this country, there is only one thing that can draw a crown without any shadow of a doubt. The answer?
Beer.
Free beer.
I'd rather chase the sun than wait for it.
Markus ZusakA small fact:
You are going to die....does this worry you?
Tag: mortality
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For Liesel Meminger, the early stages of 1942 could be summed up like this:
She became thirteen years of age. Her chest was still flat. She had not yet bled. The young man from her basement was now in her bed.
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He prefers not to ruin things with any more questions. What it is is what it is.
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