It just has its own unique. Unique words. Unique ways of describing. And unique characters. 
 I cried a lot while reading this book. It makes me laugh when it comes to Rudy, it makes me feel warm and cosy through the love between Liesel and her parents, and Max, and it makes me cry and rage when it comes to the Hitler and the Jews. 
 Yes, war. 
 Death. 
 But it is not the kind of story which portrayed death and war as something violent and hurt. 
 It does hurt, but it hurt beautifully and gently. 
 People didn't scare of Death. They knew he was waiting for them. And they smiled when he hug them in their arms, seek for their colours, and soothing them. 
 I cried when I saw Max imagined himself boxing with the Hitler, when I read his books, The Word Shaker ; when I saw Liesel's dad gave the Jew man bread, and resulted in being hit by the Nazi Germany; Liesel ran into their line, stood defiantly with the Jews, even though she knew she had to pay deadly consequence. Yes, that how unfair the world is. 
 And the bomb. People died. And the last longing kiss between Liesel and Rudy. 
 It just sad, peaceful and quiet. 
 This book is a must read. It may seem too different than the other book in some ways, but it content is a well-crafted gem.