Immer wenn er daran dachte - und das war ziemlich oft -, sank sein Herz an einen lichtlosen, kalten Ort. Autor: Haruki Murakami Copy Quote More from Haruki Murakami “I guess I don't really understand you yet,' I said. 'I'm not all that smart. It…” “Until that time, I had understood death as something entirely separate from and…” “Each day the sun would rise and set, the flag would be raised and lowered. Each…” “Strange as it may seem—or perhaps it does not seem so strange—they all had the …”