Markus Zusak Quotes About Heart

• Tengo que decir que, aunque me rompió el corazón, me alegré, y sigo alegrándome, de haber estado allí.

  Markus Zusak

  Corazón, Roto, Alegre

  Markus Zusak (2008). “The Book Thief”, p.537, Random House

• Ese chico me hace algo. Siempre. Es su único perjuicio. Me pisa el corazón. Me hace llorar.

  Markus Zusak

  Amor, Desamor, Tristeza

  Markus Zusak (2013). “The Book Thief: Enhanced Movie Tie-in Edition”, p.531, RH Childrens Books

• Even death has a heart.

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  Vida, Muerte, Corazón

  Markus Zusak (2014). “Markus Zusak: The Book Thief & I Am the Messenger”, p.246, Knopf Books for Young Readers

• No te equivoques, la mujer tenía corazón. Tenía uno más grande de lo que la gente podría pensar. Había mucho en ella, almacenado, en lo alto de kilómetros de estanterías ocultas. Recuerda que ella era la mujer con el instrumento atado a su cuerpo en la larga noche de luna.

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  Mistake, Heart, Moon

  Markus Zusak (2008). “The Book Thief”, p.536, Random House

• I carried Rudy softly through the broken street...with him I tried a little harder at comforting. I watched the contents of his soul for a moment and saw a black-painted boy calling the name Jesse Owens as he ran through an imaginary tape. I saw him hip-deep in some icy water, chasing a book, and I saw a boy lying in bed, imagining how a kiss would taste from his glorious next-door neighbor. He does something to me, that boy. Every time. It's his only detriment. He steps on my heart. He makes me cry.

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  Lying, Book, Heart

  "The Book Thief". Book by Markus Zusak, 2005.

• Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.

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  Heart, Humans, Good Sense

  Markus Zusak (2014). “Markus Zusak: The Book Thief & I Am the Messenger”, p.488, Knopf Books for Young Readers

• Somewhere, far down, there was an itch in his heart, but he made it a point not to scratch it. He was afraid of what might come leaking out.

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  Heart, Scratches, Might

  Markus Zusak (2016). “The Book Thief: 10th Anniversary Edition”, p.47, Random House

• On many counts, taking a boy like Rudy Steiner was robbery--so much life, so much to live for--yet somehow, I'm certain he would have loved to see the frightening rubble and the swelling of the sky on the night he passed away. He'd have cried and turned and smiled if only he could have seen the book thief on her hands and knees, next to his decimated body. He'd have been glad to witness her kissing his dusty, bomb-hit lips. Yes, I know it. In the darkness of my dark-beating heart, I know. He'd have loved it all right. You see? Even death has a heart.

  Markus Zusak

  Book, Heart, Dark

• A human doesn't have a heart like mine. The human heart is a line, whereas my own is a circle, and I have the endless ability to be in the right place at the right time. The consequence of this is that I'm always finding humans at their best and worst. I see their ugly and their beauty, and I wonder how the same thing can be both. Still, they have one thing I envy. Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.

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  Heart, Circles, Envy

  Markus Zusak (2016). “The Book Thief: 10th Anniversary Edition”, p.367, Random House

• People die of broken hearts. They have heart attacks. And it's the heart that hurts most when things go wrong and fall apart.

  Markus Zusak

  Hurt, Fall, Heart

• It’s the leftover humans. The survivors. They’re the ones I can’t stand to look at, although on many occasions I still fail. I deliberately seek out the colors to keep my mind off them, but now and then, I witness the ones who are left behind, crumbling among the jigsaw puzzle of realization, despair, and surprises. They have punctured hearts. They have beaten lungs. Which in turn brings me to the subject I am telling you about tonight, or today, or whatever the hour and color. It’s the story of one of those perpetual survivors –an expert at being left behind.

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  Heart, Jigsaw Puzzles, Color

  "The Book Thief". Book by Markus Zusak, 2007.

• Somewhere in all the snow, she could see her broken heart, in two pieces.

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  Heart, Two, Snow

  Markus Zusak (2013). “The Book Thief: Enhanced Movie Tie-in Edition”, p.32, RH Childrens Books

• Yes, I know it. In the darkness of my dark beating heart, I know. He'd have loved it alright. You see? Even Death Has A Heart.

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  Heart, Dark, Rubble

  Markus Zusak (2013). “The Book Thief: Enhanced Movie Tie-in Edition”, p.242, RH Childrens Books

• Tantos humanos. Tantos colores. Se disparan dentro de mí. Acosan mi memoria. Los veo altos en sus montones, todos montados unos sobre otros. Hay aire como plástico, horizonte como pegamento de fraguar. Hay cielos fabricados por la gente, agujereados y goteantes, y hay nubes suaves, color carbón, latiendo, como corazones negros. Y luego... Está la muerte. Abriéndose paso a través de todo ello. En la superficie: imperturbable, inquebrantable. Abajo: desconcertada, desatada y deshecha.

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  Memories, Heart, Clouds

• And then there's the sickness I feel from looking at legs I can't touch, or at lips that don't smile at me. Or hips that don't reach for me. And hearts that don't beat for me.

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  Heart, Legs, Lips

  Markus Zusak (2011). “Underdogs”, p.145, Scholastic Inc.

• She rubbed her eyes, and after a long study of his face, she spoke "Is it really you?" Is it from your cheek, she thought, that I took the seed? The man nodded. His heart wobbled and he held tighter to the branches. It is.

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  Corazón, Ojo, Hombres

• Only hearts... They're in the inside of the inside of me.

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  Corazón

• Disbelief held me down inside my footsteps, making my body heavy but my heart wild.

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  Heart, Body, Heavy

• It's my heart that is tired. A thirteen-year-old heart shouldn't feel like this.

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  Tired, Heart, Years

• I say, 'Don't lose your heart, Rube.' And very clearly, without moving, my brother answers me. He says, 'I'm not tryin' to lose it, Cam. I'm tryin' to find it.

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  Brother, Moving, Heart

• ¿Podría oler mi aliento? ¿Podría oír los latidos de mi maldito corazón circular girando como el crimen que es en mi pecho de muerte?

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  Heart, Smell, Crime

  Markus Zusak (2013). “The Book Thief: Enhanced Movie Tie-in Edition”, p.490, RH Childrens Books

• La gente aborrece el boxeo, y estoy de acuerdo, pero admiro a los hombres y mujeres que pueden estar en un ring así, sin ningún sitio donde esconderse. Sólo he asistido a un par de combates de boxeo, y son diferentes de cualquier otro acontecimiento. No estoy allí para ver sangre; estoy allí por el corazón de alguien que es capaz de levantarse y seguir adelante. Y por el respeto que suele haber al final.

  Markus Zusak

  Pareja, Corazón, Hombres

• Miro mis primeros libros y me alegro de que no se publicaran.... Empiezas a escribir imitando a tus héroes, luego mantienes el corazón de esa adoración en tu obra. A medida que pasa el tiempo, recibes otras influencias y encuentras tu propia voz.

  Markus Zusak

  Libro, Héroe, Escritura

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