You cannot be afraid, Read the book. Smile at it. It's a great book-the greatest book you've ever read.

Personally, I like a chocolate-colored sky, dark, dark chocolate.

Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.

But then, is there cowardice in the acknowledgment of fear? Is there cowardice in being glad that you lived?

She said it out loud, the words distributed into a room that was full of cold air and books. Books everywhere! Each wall was armed with overcrowded yet immaculate shelving. It was barely possible to see paintwork. There were all different styles and sizes of lettering on the spines of the black, the red, the gray, the every-colored books. It was one of the most beautiful things Liesel Meminger had ever seen. With wonder, she smiled. That such a room existed!

There are moments when you can only stand and stare, watching the world forget you as you remove yourself from it - when you overcome it and cease to exist as the person you were.

What do you want to kiss me for? I'm filthy.'- Liesel So am I.'- Rudy