Instead of studying today, I read The Book Thief for about the twentieth time. Oh lordy, the feels! Every single time I pick up that book, I cry. And it is wonderful.
Also, does anyone else think Liesel and Max ended up together? I can’t let go of this thought!
Considering that Liesel is what, fourteen, and Max was two years old at the end of WWI, no. One thing I love about The Book Thief is that it isn’t a love story. There’s love in it, yes. But at its core it’s a story of the beauty and hideousness of the human race, a story of the value of words, a story about resilience and blurred lines between right and wrong. The fact that Max and Liesel have such a strong friendship strengthens that point, that they are there for each other without the weight of a romantic relationship.
NOT everything has to be about OTPs and romance and shit.
After watching The Book Thief and sitting through Zusak’s talkback, and then again at his keynote discussion today— it...
Considering that Liesel is what, fourteen, and Max was two years old at the end of WWI, no. One thing I love about The...
Oh jeez my mum has that book lying around somewhere she kept telling me how good it was.