When her hands reached out and poured the tea, it was as if she also poured something into me while I sat there sweating in my cab. It was like she held a string and pulled on it just slightly to open me up. She got in, put a piece of herself inside me, and left again.


I Am the Messenger (ed. Random House, 2015) - ISBN: 9781448196036

Markus Zusak Quotes

When her hands reached out and poured the tea, it was as if she also poured something into me while I sat there sweating in my cab. It was like she...

When her hands reached out and poured the tea, it was as if she also poured something into me while I sat there sweating in my cab. It was like she...

When her hands reached out and poured the tea, it was as if she also poured something into me while I sat there sweating in my cab. It was like she...

When her hands reached out and poured the tea, it was as if she also poured something into me while I sat there sweating in my cab. It was like she...