What did Markus Zusak mean by: Like most misery, it started with apparent happiness. - Markus Zusak Author · Australia Copy
+ I traveled the globe as always, handing souls to the conveyor belt of eternity. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Markus Zusak, Belts, Eternity, Soul, 0 - Markus Zusak Author · Australia
+ Somewhere in all the snow, she could see her broken heart, in two pieces. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Markus Zusak, Heart, Snow, 0 - Markus Zusak Author · Australia
+ in the trees this afternoon, he was a giver of bread and teddy bears. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Markus Zusak, Afternoon, Bread, 0 - Markus Zusak Author · Australia
+ I have hated words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right. Feraz Zeid, July 29, 2023December 29, 2023, Markus Zusak, Hate, Love, Words, 0 - Markus Zusak Author · Australia
+ I guess that’s the beauty of books. When they finish they don’t really finish. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Markus Zusak, Book, Writing, 0 - Markus Zusak Author · Australia
+ Liesel’s blood had dried inside of her. It crumbled. She almost broke into pieces on the steps. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Markus Zusak, Blood, Pieces, 0 - Markus Zusak Author · Australia
+ Things always seem to glide away. They come to you, stay a moment, then leave again. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Markus Zusak, Moments, 0 - Markus Zusak Author · Australia
+ Believe it or not–it takes a lot of love to hate you like this. Feraz Zeid, January 3, 2024January 10, 2024, Markus Zusak, Believe, Hate, Love Hate, 0 - Markus Zusak Author · Australia
Don’t wait to be happy to laugh… You may die and never have laughed. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We should laugh before being happy, for fear of dying without having laughed. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We ought never to scoff at the wretched, for who can be sure of continued happiness? - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
Sadness flies on the wings of the morning, and out of the heart of darkness comes the light. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
At the height of laughter, the universe is flung into a kaleidoscope of new possibilities. - Jean Houston Scholar
What makes old age so sad is, not that our joys, but that our hopes then cease. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
