Snowflakes of ash fell so lovelily you were tempted to stretch out your tongue to catch them, taste them. Only, they would have scorched your lips. They would have cooked your mouth.
She soon says, You’re my best friend, Ed.I know.You can kill a man with those words.
She laughed and he felt her breath, and he thought about that warmness, how people were warm like that, from inside to out; how it could hit you and disappear, then back again, and nothing was ever pe...
She could have shot herself, scratched herself or indulged in other forms of self-mutilation, but she chose what she probably felt was the weakest option-to at least endure the discomfort of the weath...
Sergeant Stephan Schneider
Se estaba despidiendo y ni siquiera lo sabía.
Say something enough times and you never forget it.
Rudy, please, wake up. God damn it, wake up, I love you. Come on, Rudy, come one, Jesse Owens, don't you know I love you, wake up, wake up, wake up...
Rudy Steiner was scared of the book thief's kiss. He must have longed for it so much. He must have loved her so incredibly hard. So hard that he would never ask for her lips again and would go to his...
Qué gran maldad puede encubrir la prolongación de una vida.
Pronto — disse, jogando uma única bala no balcão. — Misture você. Do lado de fora, eles a desembrulharam e tentaram parti-la ao meio com os dentes, mas o açúcar estava duro feito vidro. Duro demais, a...
Possibly the only good to come out of these nightmares was that it brought Hans Hubermann, her new papa, into the room, to soothe her, to love her. He came every night and sat with her. The first coup...
Personally, I think sex should be like math. At school. No one really cares if they’re crap at math. They even proclaim it. They’ll say to anyone, Yeah, I don’t mind science and English, but I’m absol...
Our footsteps run, and I don't want them to end. I want to run and laugh and feel like this forever. I want to avoid any awkward moment when the realness of reality sticks its fork into our flesh, lea...
Or had she always loved him? It's likely. Restricted as she was from speaking, she wanted him to kiss her. She wanted him to drag her hand across and pull her over. It didn't matter where. Her mouth,...
On the other hand, you're a human--you should understand self-obsession.
Not that it was a living hell. It wasn’t. But it sure as hell wasn’t heaven, either.
No, I’m not a saint, Sophie. I’m just another stupid human. We smile a last smile, and I walk away. I feel her watching me, but I don’t look back.
Nije smisao u riječima.Nego u blistavim svjetlima i malim stvarima koje su zapravo velike.
Never had movement been such a burden. Never had a heart been so definite and big in her adolescent chest.