"His soul sat up. It met me. Those kinds of souls always do - the best ones. The ones who rise up and say "I know who you are and I am ready. Not that I want to go, of course, but I will come."Those souls are always light because more of them have been put out. More of them have already found their way to other places."
"for some reason, dying men always ask the question they know the answer to. perhaps it's so they can die being right."
"Can a person steal happiness? Or is just another internal, infernal human trick?"
"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."
"***HERE IS A SMALL FACT*** You are going to die."
"If they killed him tonight, at least he would die alive."