This week I'm reading The Book Thief by Markus Zusak. The narrator is surprising; the story beautiful and sad and hopeful (so far). While I clearly can't be trusted to present Quotable Thursday to you in any sort of reliable manner, I've got something for you today:
"Still in disbelief, she started to dig. He couldn't be dead. He couldn't be dead. He couldn't--
Within seconds, snow was carved into her skin.
Frozen blood was cracked across her hands.
Somewhere in all the snow, she could see her broken heart, in two pieces."
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