
Zlodejka kníh
A Fiction, Historical, Young Adult book. She leaned down and looked at his lifeless face and Leisel kissed her best...
Liesel Memingerová prichádza do nemeckého mestečka Molching, kde ju čakajú adoptívni rodičia. Postupne si zvyká na krik a výčitky novej mamy Rosy i na láskavosť nového ocka Hansa. Liesel si nachádza priateľov – aj toho najlepšieho, ktorý sa do nej zaľúbi. Zoznamuje sa so slovami, učí sa ich čítať i zapisovať. Počúva hudbu, ktorou jej ocko obveseľuje mestečko. A hoci by to od nej asi nik nečakal, kradne knihy.Na všetko, čo vnímavá Liesel prežíva, však dopadá tieň Adolfa Hitlera, ktorý vládne Nemecku a nepochybne aj srdciam väčšiny jeho obyvateľov. Jej ocko nacistickému poblázneniu odolal a Liesel sa čoskoro naučí rozlišovať medzi svetom "tam vonku", kde treba na požiadanie hajlovať či vešať zástavy so svastikami, a svetom "vnútri", v dome, kde sa v pivnici ukrýva mladý židovský utečenec.Blíži sa koniec vojny, život je čoraz ťažší a Smrť, rozprávač strhujúceho príbehu Liesel Memingerovej, má čoraz viac...
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- Pages: 480 pages
- ISBN: 9788055121413 / 8055121419
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Somewhere, far down, there was an itch in his heart, but he made it a point not to scratch it. He was afraid of what might come leaking out. Markus Zusak, The Book Thief // She leaned down and looked at his lifeless face and Leisel kissed her best friend, Rudy Steiner, soft and true on his lips. He tasted dusty and sweet. He tasted like regret in the shadows of trees and in the glow of the anarchist's suit collection. She kissed him long and soft, and when she pulled herself away, she touched his mouth with her fingers...She did not say goodbye. She was incapable, and after a few more minutes at his side, she was able to tear herself from the ground. It amazes me what humans can do, even when streams are flowing down their... He does something to me, that boy. Every time. Its his only detriment. He steps on my heart. He makes me cry. Markus Zusak, The Book Thief //
everyone. Since there are already so many wonderful reviews for this book I'm going to keep this one kind of short. Most of my friends have already read this book, and may be wondering what little old me could possibly add to the endless stream of praise surrounding this book.Well, I represent the people who have yet to read this book even though... Wow. Words cannot describe how much I loved this book, what impact it had on me. But, like Liesel, words is all I have, so I will have to try.This is a lyrical, poignant, heartbreaking, soul-shattering story disjointedly told by a nearly-omniscient, fascinated by humans narrator - Death. (***I must confess that I kept imagining Death...