"He 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."
"A snowball in the face is surely the perfect beginning to a lasting friendship."
"The book thief has struck for the first time – the beginning of an illustrious career."
"Even death has a heart."
"Still, they have one thing I envy. Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die."
"A SMALL PIECE OF TRUTHI do not carry a sickle or scythe.I only wear a hooded black robe when it's cold.And I don't have those skull-like facial features you seem to enjoy pinning on me from a distance. You want to know what I truly look like? I'll help you out. Find yourself a mirror while I continue."