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| The Book Thief |
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| A scene that haunts and hold my heart |
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| And so she did |
"Write. In my religion, we are taught that every living thing, every leaf, every bird, is only alive because it contains the secret word for life. That's the only difference between us and a lump of clay: a word. Words are life, Liesel. All these pages, they're for you to fill."
- Max Vandenburg (presenting Liesel with a blank book of pages)
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My computer crashed six months ago and I lost my platform to access my blog to post this entry - which had been the last thing on my mind to write about. Some six months later, it feels good to come back to something that is always to heart. With a new tool which I hope can support and take me closer - step by step - to my dreams and desires.
