He's most likely robbing the bank as a paycheck on the world for winning the ugliness prize at his local fete three years running.
Markus ZusakIt's not the place, I think. It's the people. We'd have all been the same anywhere else.
Markus ZusakHe 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 rain.
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