"...I'm (Ludwig speaking) sorry....Me too (Liesel's reply)..." (Pg 113)
"You think...you can buy me off...?...Liesel could see it on her face...Her eyes had blackened. Cuts had opened up and a series of wounds were rising to the surface of her words. All from...Liesel's words..." (Pg 262- 263)
"...What about her?...It's all very well for such a person to whine and moan and criticize other family members, but they won't let anyone else do it..." (Pg 291)
"...She (Liesel) loved her Papa...and even her foster mother...she loved...her best friend..." (Pg 85)
"...Liesel was on the lookout for discarded items that might be valuable to a dying man. She wondered at first why it mattered so much. How could something so insignificant give comfort to someone..." (Pg 321)
"...When she (Liesel) wrote about that night, she held no animosity toward Rosa Hubermann at all, or toward her mother for that matter. To her, they were only victims of circumstance..." (Pg 99-100)
"...She (Liesel) was already making calculations, despite already knowing..." (Pg 114-115)
"...Hans held the book...thinking about...the foster daughter who had given him this brilliant idea..." (Pg 128)
"...Often I (Max) wish this would all be over, Liesel, but then somehow you do something like walk down the basement steps with a snowman in your hands..." (Pg 313)
"...Oh, no. Ludwig Schmeikl. He did not, as she expected, sneer or joke...his ankle...had been crushed...Somehow, she (Liesel) helped him up..." (Pg 112)