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"The thought of bed-wetting prodded her, but she was going to read. She was going to read the book." (Zusak, pg.65

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"'She's reading,' he said. Papa handed Liesel a steadfast smile and a wink. 'With me. I'm teaching her. We're going to the Amper-- upstream, where I used to practice the accordion.' How he had her attention...'What did you say' 'I think you heard me Rosa.'" (Zusak, pg.69

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"you can steal a book, but you can't read one!" pg.77

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"Nearing the end of the break, the tally of comments stood at nineteen. By the twentieth, she snapped." (Zusak, pg.78)

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"she could hear them all laughing in the classroom, between Sister Maria's striking hand. She saw them. All those mashed children. Grinning and laughing.Bathed in sunshine. Everyone laughing but Rudy." pg.78

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"In 1933, 90 percent of Germans showed unflinching support for Adolf Hitler. That leaves 10 percent who didn't. Hans Hubermann belonged to the 10 percent. There was a reason for that."
(Zusak, 63)

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"why did he have to die" pg:80

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"liesel the corridor" pg:78

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"The red marks grew larger, in patches on her skin, as she lay there, in the dust and the dirt and the dim light. Her breathing calmed, and a stray yellow tear trickled down her face. She could feel herself against the floor. A forearm, a knee. An elbow. A cheek. A calf muscle. the floor was cold, especially against her cheek, but she was unable to move. She would never see her mother again. For nearly an hour, she remained, spread out under the kitchen table, till Papa came home and played the accordion." pg.99

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"There had been a change in him." (Zusak, 71) (referring to Hans)

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"She didn't see him watching as he played, having no idea that Hans Hubermann's accordion was a story. In the times ahead, they story would arrive at 33 Himmel Street in the early hours of the morning, wearing ruffled shoulders and a shivering jacket. It would carry a suitcase, a book, and two questions."
(Zusak, 71)

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"all right then said sister Maria you want to do it? Do it?"

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"somewhere at the start of November  there where some progress tests at school"

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"somewhere at the start of November  there where some progress tests at school"

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In pages 69-72 Leicle wet her bed for the first time. Before this she was just having nightmares but once she wet the bed her Papa came to he rescue. Like a superhero he dried the sheets. However, when he pulled the sheets he found the grave diggers hand book. This is when even gratter trust was formed and a friendship behind step father started

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"World War Two Begins"
(Zusak, 73)

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"You can steal a book, but you can't read one!" (Zusak, 77)

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"He switched off the light, came back, and sat in the chair. In the darkness, Liesel kept her eyes open. She was watching the words." (pg. 68)

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"'Jesus, Mary and Joseph', a girl commented with a shriek, 'she's going to kill him!" (Zusak, 79)

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"She twisted free and found the face attached to it. Oh, no. Ludwig Schmeikl. He did not, as she expected, sneer or joke or make any conversation at all. All he was able to do was pull her towards him and motion to his ankle. It had been crushed among the excitement and was bleeding dark and ominous through his sock. ... They staggered to the steps at the side of the church. ... 'I'm sorry - for, you know.' ... 'Me too.'" pg. 112-113

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"when you wake up ill play accordion for you"

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"when you wake up ill play accordion for you"

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"Dejected, she stood there in all her plumpness, holding the wooden spoon at her side like a club. She reached down and leaked a little. 'I'm sorry, Liesel.' Liesel knew her well enough to understand that it was not for the hiding." pg.99

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"I dint know that do you have to pay to jewish do you need a license"

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"I dint know that do you have to pay to jewish do you need a license"

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"There had been a change in him. A slight shift. She saw it but didn't realize until later, when all the stories came together. she didn't see him watching as he played, having no idea that Hans Hubermann's accordion was a story." (pg. 71)

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"The face was there again--his accordion face. That was one war started. Liesel would soon be in another. (pg. 74)