You want to know what I truly look like? I'll help you out. Find yourself a mirror while I continue. Markus Zusak More Quotes by Markus Zusak More Quotes From Markus Zusak Liesel crossed the bridge over the Amper River. The water was glorious and emerald and rich. She could see the stones at the bottom and hear the familiar song of water. The world did not deserve such a river. Markus Zusak bridges rivers song We're silent now, both waiting, till I remind myself that I'm the older one and should therefore initiate conversation. But I don't. I don't want to waste this girl with idle chitchat. She's beautiful. Markus Zusak girl waiting beautiful I wanted to drown inside a woman in the feeling and drooling of the love I could give her. I wanted her pulse to crush me with its intensity. That's what I wanted. That's what I wanted myself to be. Markus Zusak crush feelings giving It's my heart that is tired. A thirteen-year-old heart shouldn't feel like this. Markus Zusak tired heart years Mistakes, mistakes, it's all I seem capable of at times. Markus Zusak capable seems mistake His eyes were cold and brown - like coffee stains. Markus Zusak cold coffee eye The sky is blue today, Max, and there is a big long cloud, and it's stretched out, like a rope. At the end of it, the sun is like a yellow hole. . . Markus Zusak sky blue clouds My friends ... they usually rib me about how I just sleep in and watch Oprah and that I don't really have a proper job. I've given up arguing now, so I just agree with them, even though half the time I realise I've started work before they have. Still, it's best to keep the romantic idea alive. If they call around midday and ask if they woke me, I always say yes. Markus Zusak sleep jobs ideas Rosa Hubermann was sitting on the edge of the bed with her husband's accordion tied to her chest. Her fingers hovered above the keys. She did not move. She didn't ever appear to be breathing. Markus Zusak husband keys moving Stealing it, in a sick kind of sense, was like earning it. Markus Zusak earning-it sick kind The best word shakers were the ones who understood the true power of words. They were the ones who could climb the highest. One such word shaker was a small, skinny girl. She was renowned as the best word shaker of her region because she knew how powerless a person could be WITHOUT words. Markus Zusak true-power skinny girl My own eyes try to sleep, but they don't. They stay wide awake as time snarls forward and silence drops down, like measured thought. Markus Zusak silence eye sleep When a person's last response was Saumensch or Saukerl or Arschloch, you knew you had them beaten. Markus Zusak response lasts persons Mystery bores me. It chores me. I know what happens and so do you. It's the machinations that wheel us there that aggravate, perplex, interest, and astound me. Markus Zusak wheels mystery interest He killed himself for wanting to live. Markus Zusak rafters suicide Have you ever noticed that idiots have a lot of friends? It's just an observation. Markus Zusak observation lots-of-friends idiot You can do all manner of underhanded nice things when you have a caustic reputation. Markus Zusak reputation nice can-do I also fear that nothing really ends at the end. Things just keep going as long as memory can wield its ax, always finding a soft part in your mind to cut through and enter. Markus Zusak cutting memories long I feel the fear, but I walk fast toward it. Markus Zusak walks feels Tears were frozen to the book theif's face. Markus Zusak frozen tears book
