Chapter One: It was quite fitting that the entire town was sleeping when the dream carrier was born...
Byly tam hvězdy.Pálily mě z nich oči.
But as they walked on, they stopped several times, to listen. They thought they could hear voices and words behind them, on the word shaker's tree.
But Hans Junior wasn’t finished. He stepped closer and said, You’re either for the Führer or against him—and I can see that you’re against him. You always have been. Liesel watched Hans Junior in the...
Books everywhere! Each wall was armed with overcrowded yet immaculate shelving. It was barely possible to see the paintwork. There were all different styles and sizes of lettering on the spines of the...
Believe it or not – it takes a lot of love to hate you like this.
Behind me, a teddy bear was resting on the shoulder of a corpse. A lemon candle stood below the branches. The pilot's soul was in my arms.
Because deep down you know that this small piece of changing fortune is a signal of things to come.
At times, it makes me want to stop and stay. Stay for ever.
At first, he only continues walking. Only when I look down on our feet do I realize that we're actually going nowhere. It's the world that moves - the streets, the air, and the dark patches of inner s...
As palavras pousaram na mesa e se posicionaram no meio. As três pessoas ficaram a olhá-las. As tênues esperanças não ousaram elevar-se mais do que isso. Ele ainda não morreu. Ele ainda não morreu.
Around us I can sniff out a savagery in the noisy southern air. It knifes it's way into my nose, but I do not bleed blood. It's fear I bleed, and it gushes out over my lip. I wipe it away, in a hurry.
Anhelaba volver a la inconsciencia de entonces, a sentir tanto amor sin saberlo y a confundirlo con las risas.
And far away, in the room that stretched like a bridge to a nameless town, her brother, Werner, played in the cemetery snow.
And I can promise you something, because it was a thing I saw many years later - a vision in the book thief herself - that as she knelt next to Hans Hubermann, she watched him stand and play the accor...
After perhaps thirty meters, just as a soldier turned around, the girl was felled. Hands were clamped upon her from behind and the boy next door brought her down. He forced her knees to the road and s...
Acho que, quando alguém lhe conta uma coisa que costuma guardar, você se sente privilegiado, não por saber algo que ninguém mais sabe, mas por se sentir escolhido. Dá a impressão de que aquela pessoa...
According to her, all her kids have done quite well except me,
A woman of wire had laid herself down, her scream traveling the street, till it fell sideways like a rolling coin starved of momentum.
A thirteen year olds heart shouldn't feel like this.