The words. Why did they have to exist? Without them, there wouldn't be any of this.
What do you want to kiss me for? I'm filthy.'- Liesel So am I.'- Rudy
I am hunted by humans.
I had to decide what I was going to do, and what I was going to be. I was standing there, waiting for someone to do something , till I realised the person I was waiting for was myself.
As always, one of her books was next to her.
It's not so much that the old friend is a better friend. It's just that you know the person better, and you know they don't really care if you're acting like a poor, grovelling idiot. They know you would do the same for them.