Quotes of: Comic-book Keyword

Professors go batty too, perhaps more often than other people, although owing to their profession, their madness is less often remarked.

The Book of Air and Shadows

I was certain t find the familiar sting of salt, but what I needed to know was what kind: kitchen, sweat, tears or the sea.

The Book of Salt

One of the nicest things you can do is to speak kind words about someone behind his or her back.

The Book of Simple Human Truths

Having a vested interest in other souls unconditionally creates a ripple effect that produces miracles in the lives of those around us.

The Book of Simple Human Truths

Have peace in knowing, dear ones, that we are all composed of energy. Energy never dies. It is always changing and transforming.

The Book of Simple Human Truths

If you know someone that has given up hope, try giving that person some of your peace, joy, and faith!

The Book of Simple Human Truths

Our mind is the canvas on which the artists lay their colour; their pigments are our emotions; their chiaroscuro the light of joy, the shadow of sadness. The masterpiece is of ourselves, as we are of the masterpiece.

The Book of Tea

People who tell untruths are easily deceived because they have placed their energy in that negative vibration location and are now a match for that behavior.

The Book of Simple Human Truths

The sky is blue today, Max, and there is a big long cloud, and it's stretched out, like a rope. At the end of it, the sun is like a yellow hole. . .

The Book Thief

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.

The Book Thief

A person can put up any kind of protective wall, but love and truth always find a way around it.

The Book of Simple Human Truths

A simple truth delivered in kindness may be the impetus that ignites a passionate fire in another’s soul and goes on to become the source of motivation for positive change.

The Book of Simple Human Truths

A halo surrounded the grim reaper nun, Sister Maria. (By the way-I like this human idea of the grim reaper. I like the scythe. It amuses me.)

The Book Thief

A small but noteworthy note. I've seen so many young men over the years who think they're running at other young men. They are not. They are running at me.

The Book Thief

Papa was a man with silver eyes, not dead ones. Papa was an accordion! But his bellows were all empty. Nothing went in and nothing came out.

The Book Thief

For two days I went about my business. I travelled the globe as always, handing souls to the conveyor belt of eternity.

The Book Thief

It was a year for the ages, like 79, like 1346, to name just a few. Forget the scythe, Goddamn it, I needed a broom or a mop. And I needed a vacation.

The Book Thief

Could she smell my breath? Could she hear my cursed circular heart beat revolving like the crime it is in my deathly chest?

The Book Thief

I guess humans like to watch a little destruction. Sand castles, houses of cards, that's where they begin. Their great skills is their capacity to escalate.

The Book Thief

We are not perfect. We are here to learn. Earth is one big classroom and God is our heavenly guidance counselor and teacher.

The Book of Simple Human Truths

I can't make sense out of that girl," he said to the bard, "Can you?" "Never mind," Fflewddur said, "We aren't really expected to.

The Book of Three