Who was there to soothe him as life’s rug was snatched from under his sleeping feet? Autore: Markus Zusak Copy Quote More from Markus Zusak “I'd seen glimpses of a different me. It was a different me because in those inc…” “Her teeth were like a soccer crowd, crammed in.” “So many colors.They keep triggering inside me. They harstinker my memory. I see…” “Well, this is basically the end, so the answers should be in these next few pag…”