His church is the old one at the edge of town, and I now realize why he's chosen to live here. The church is too far away for him to really help anyone, so this is the best place for him. It's everywh...
One good punch from Rube on me would send the sky into my head and the clouds into my lungs. I just always tried to stay up.
The passengers slid out as if from a torn package.
I collect my thoughts as if they will stain me, murder me, and then resurrect me.Markus Zusak,
There was no more yelling or calling out, but they could not contain the small snatches of laughter. They were only humans, playing in the snow, in a house
Сначала краски.Потом люди.Так я обычно вижу мир.Или, по крайней мере, пытаюсь.
You should know it yourself- a young man is still a boy, and a boy sometimes has the right to be stubborn.
The dog next-door had settled down, and the neighbourhood seemed stunned by this event occurring in our backyard. It was like it could sense it. It could sense some form of tragedy and helplessness be...
It was a style not of perfection, but warmth. Even mistakes had a good feeling about them
Elle, la voleuse de livres dépourvue de mots. Mais croyez-moi, les mots allaient venir et, lorsqu’ils arriveraient, Liesel les prendrait dans sa main, comme les nuages, et elle en exprimerait la subst...
He's been to the brink and come back. I guess when you lose your pride, even for just a moment, you realise how much it means to you.
Hair the color of lemons,' Rudy read. His fingers touched the words. You told him about me?At first, Liesel could not talk. Perhaps it was the sudden bumpiness of love she felt for him. Or had she alw...
I wonder if she’ll ever know that no one will love her as hard as I do.
It's not so much that the old friend is a better friend. It's just that you know the person better, and you know they don't really care if you're acting like a poor, grovelling idiot. They know you wo...
DEFINITION NOT FOUND IN THE DICTIONARY Not leaving: an act of trust and love, often deciphered by children
What do I do now? I ask desperately. Tell me! What do I do now?He remains calm. He looks at me closely and says, Keep living, Ed…. It’s only the pages that stop here. He stays perhaps another ten minu...
The consequence of this is that I’m always finding humans at their best and worst. I see their ugly and their beauty, and I wonder how the same thing can be both.
There was an intense spurt of coughing. Almost an inspired spurt. And soon after – nothing.
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.
It was the best time of her life.But it was bombing carpet.Make no mistake.Bold and bright, a trilogy of happiness would continue for summer’s duration and into autumn. It would then be brought abrupt...
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