Tuesday, April 22, 2008

buy it, just buy it, read it, and ponder.

If you don't enjoy it, let me know, and I'll ponder...
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Anonymous said...

death and chocolate! - life summed up in three words

For now, Rudy and Liesel made their way onto Himmel Street in the rain.
He was the crazy one who had painted himself black and defeated the world.

She was the book thief without the words.
Trust me, though, the words were on their way, and when they arrived, Liesel would hold them in her hands like the clouds, and she would wring them out like the rain. (p. 80)


I have hated the words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right. (p.528)


*** A SMALL PIECE OF TRUTH***
I do not carry a sickle or scythe.
I only wear a hooded black robe when it's cold.
And I don't have those skull-like
facial features you seem to enjoy
pinning on me from a distance. You
want to know what I truly look like?
I'll help you out. Find yourself
a mirror while I continue.
(p. 307)

10:42 PM, April 22, 2008

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