"...the boy didn't make it...her brother, Werner, was buried..." (Pg 19 & 22)
"...There was the chaos of goodbye...the girl's head buried into the woolly...shallows of her mother's coat. There had been some more dragging..." (Pg 25 & 26)
"...Liesel was sure her mother carried the memory of him, slung over her shoulder. She dropped him. She saw his feet and legs and body slap the platform. How could that woman walk? How could she move?.."
"...I think her mother knew this quite well. She wasn't delivering her children to the higher echelons of Munich, but a foster family had apparently been found, and if nothing else, the new family could at least feed the girl...and educate them properly..." (Pg 25)