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"People observe the colours of a day only at its beginnings and ends, but to me it's quite clear that a day merges through a multitude of shades and intonations, with each passing moment. A single hour can consist of thousands of different colours. Waxy yellows, could-spat blues. Murky darkness. In my line of work, I make it a point to notice them."

- Death.




Book: "The Book Thief" by Markus Zusak

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