The thrill of being ignored!

The book thief has struck for the first time – the beginning of an illustrious career.

An eleven-year-old girl is many things, but she is not stupid.

You're far from this. This story is just another few hundred pages of your mind.

Living in Sydney, I've taken the chance to start surfing again. One of my best memories of growing up is catching my first proper wave and surfing across it and my brother cheering at me from the shore.

Summer came. For the books thief, everything was going nicely. For me, the sky was the color of Jews.

It's not the place, I think. It's the people. We'd have all been the same anywhere else.