As always, one of her books was next to her.
Markus Zusak
Sometimes people are beautiful. Not in looks. Not in what they say. Just in what they are.
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The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you.
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I have hated words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right.
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Maybe everyone can live beyond what they're capable of.
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Sometimes you read a book so special that you want to carry it around with you for months after you've finished just to stay near it.
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Like most misery, it started with apparent happiness.
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It kills me sometimes, how people die.
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I am haunted by humans.
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A DEFINITION NOT FOUNDIN THE DICTIONARYNot leaving: an act of trust and love, often deciphered by children
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Imagine smiling after a slap in the face. Then think of doing it twenty-four hours a day.
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She leaned down and looked at his lifeless face and Leisel kissed her best friend, Rudy Steiner, soft and true on his lips. He tasted dusty and sweet. He tasted like regret in the shadows of trees and in the glow of the anarchist's suit collection. She kissed him long and soft, and when she pulled herself away, she touched his mouth with her fingers.. She did not say goodbye. She was incapable, and after a few more minutes at his side, she was able to tear herself from the ground. It amazes me what humans can do, even when streams are flowing down their faces and they stagger on..
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I wanted to tell the book thief many things, about beauty and brutality. But what could I tell her about those things that she didn't already know? I wanted to explain that I am constantly overestimating and underestimating the human race-that rarely do I ever simply estimate it. I wanted to ask her how the same thing could be so ugly and so glorious, and its words and stories so damning and brilliant.
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A snowball in the face is surely the perfect beginning to a lasting friendship.
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My arms are killing me. I didn't know words could be so heavy.
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