I have hated the words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right. Outside,
He was built like a very small supermarket: Compact; expensive if you crossed him.
Death waits for no man - and if he does, he doesn't usually wait for very long.
In years to come, he would be a giver of bread, not a stealer - proof again of the contradictory human being. So much good, so much evil. Just add water.
«LA LADRONA DE LIBROS» ÚLTIMA LÍNEA «He odiado las palabras y las he amado, y espero haber estado a su altura.»
I think that’s as close to love as eleven-year-olds can get.
I'd rather chase the sun than wait for it. -Ed Kennedy
I only know that all of those people would have sensed me that night, excluding the youngest of the children. I was the suggestion. I was the advice, my imagined feet walking into the kitchen and down...
The music would look Liesel in the face. I know it sounds strange, but that’s how it felt to her.
I have hated words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right.
‘My heart is so tired,’ the girl had said. She was sitting in a chapel, writing in her diary. No, thought Liesel as she walked. It’s my heart that is tired. A thirteen-year-old heart shouldn’t feel...
The point is, Ilsa Hermann had decided to make suffering her triumph. When it refused to let go of her, she succumbed to it. She embraced it.
Saukerl, musitó Liesel riendo y, cuando levantó la mano, supo sin lugar adudas que él a su vez la estaba llamando Saumensch. A los once años, creo quees lo más parecido al amor que podían experimentar...
In years to come, he would be a giver of bread, not a stealer—proof again of the contradictory human being. So much good, so much evil. Just add water. Five
It's the person, Ma, not the place. If you left here, you'd have been the same anywhere else.'(...)'If I ever leave this place' - I swallow - 'I'll make sure I'm better here first.
It was like she held a string and pulled on it just slightly to open me up. She got in, put a piece of herself inside me, and left again. In there, somewhere, I still feel it.
Awkward.That's exactly how it was when we walked over to our sister and stood on each side of her, looking at her and feeling things and not knowing what to do.
You want to know what I truly look like? Find yourself a mirror while I continue.-Death
It felt as though the while globe was dressed in snow. Like it had pulled it on, the way you pull on a jumper.
Competence was attractive.
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