I’m Angelina, she says. Are you here to save us? I can see a tiny spark of hope awaken in her eyes.You’re right, Angelina - I’m here to save you.Can you? Really?I’ll try, I say and the girl smiles.
And please, Ilsa Hermann advised her, don't punish yourself, like you said you would. Don't be like me, Liesel.
Sin embargo —seguramente por la atracción que ejercían los libros sobre ella— acabó entrando en la casa.
Simplemente volvieron juntos a casa, con los pies doloridos y el corazón cansado.
Steadily, the room shrank, till the book thief could touch the shelves within a few small steps. She ran the back of her hand along the first shelf, listening to the shuffle of her fingernails gliding...
Por encima de todo, la ladrona de libros ansiaba volver al sótano a escribir o leer su historia una vez más. Ahora que lo pienso, sin duda se le veía en la cara. Se moría de ganas de reencontrar esa s...
She'll never understand the shyness of Sophie's words or the silence of her beauty.
No começo, Liesel não conseguiu dizer nada. Talvez fosse a súbita turbulência do amor que sentiu por ele. Ou será que sempre o tinha amado? Era provável. Impedida como estava de falar, desejou que ele...
THE BEST word shakers were the ones who understood the true power of words. They are the ones who could climb the highest.
And why?’ He pauses. ‘I did it because you are the epitome of ordinariness, Ed. And if a guy like you can stand up and do what you did, then maybe everyone can. Maybe everyone can live beyond what the...
Sé lo que tengo que darle a Audrey.Audrey no ama a nadie.Se niega a amar.Pero lo necesita, necesita permitírselo aunque solo sea un momento. Necesita vivir ese sentimiento. Conocerlo plenamente. Al me...
She didn't see him watching as he played, having no idea that Hans Hubermann's accordion was a story. In the times ahead, that story would arrive at 33 Himmel Street in the early hours of morning, wea...
She didn’t overreact. It may have crossed her mind to march down to the woman responsible for sending this charity shitbox, but she didn’t. She swallowed the glint of anger. She packed it into her pri...
She even touches Jimmy's face on the photos, and I see what it is to love someone like Milla loved that man. Her fingertips are made of love.
She let herself love me for three minutes.Can three minutes last forever? I ask myself, but already know the answer.Probably not, I reply. But maybe they last long enough.
No one’s urine smells as good as your own. The
She often wished she was pale enough to disappear altogether.
No me hagáis feliz. Por favor, no me cameléis y me dejéis creer que algo bueno puede salir de todo esto.
Me doy cuenta de que nada le pertenece ya y que ella pertenece a todo.
She 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.
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