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Not leaving: an act of trust and love, often deciphered by children
Markus Zusak • The Book Thief
Living was living. The price was guilt and shame.
Markus Zusak • The Book Thief
If they killed him tonight, at least he would die alive.
Markus Zusak • The Book Thief
Like most misery, it started with apparent happiness.
Markus Zusak • The Book Thief
That would be like the lamb handing a knife to the butcher.
Markus Zusak • The Book Thief
It kills me sometimes, how people die.
Markus Zusak • The Book Thief
I am not violent. I am not malicious. I am a result.
Markus Zusak • The Book Thief
