Có thể hơi ngớ ngẩn một chút khi ai đó đến tuổi tôi rồi mới nói điều này, nhưng tôi chỉ muốn chắc là mình nói rõ ràng cặn kẽ: tôi là kiểu người thích được ở một mình. Để diễn đạt chính xác hơn, tôi là kiểu người không thấy buồn phiền khi ở một mình.
Haruki MurakamiAnd once more I’m struck by how pitiful and pointless this little container called me is, what a lame, shabby being I am. I feel like everything I’ve ever done in life has been a total waste.
Haruki MurakamiI guess I've been waiting so long I'm looking for perfection. That makes it tough.
Haruki MurakamiTags: loneliness
Weakness is something that rots in the body. Like gangrene. I’ve felt that ever since I was a teenager. That’s why I was always on edge. There’s this something inside you that’s rotting away and you feel it all along.
Haruki MurakamiThe ground we stand on seems solid enough, but if soemthing happens it can drop right out from under you. And once that happens, you've had it: things'll never be the same. All you can do is go on living alone down there in the darkness
Haruki MurakamiPeople with places to go and people with no place to go; people with a purpose and people with no purpose; people trying to hold time back and people trying to urge it forward
Haruki MurakamiSo once you're dead there's just nothing?"
"Basically.
Von Geburt an in den engen Grenzen einer abgeschlossenen Gemeinschaft aufgewachsen, fiel es ihnen schwer, die Regeln eines ausgedehnteren Umfelds zu verstehen und zu akzeptieren. Oftmals waren sie verunsichert und trauten ihrem eigenen Umfeld nicht.
Haruki MurakamiWords left their mouths to hang frozen in midair.
Haruki MurakamiTags: words
All he wanted from the girl was for her to hold his hand again if possible. He wanted her to squeeze his hand again someplace where the two of them could be alone. And he wanted her to tell him something—anything—about herself, to whisper some secret about what it meant to be Aomame, what it meant to be a ten-year-old girl. He would try hard to understand it, and that would be the beginning of something, though even now, Tengo still had no idea what that "something" might be.
Haruki MurakamiTags: hands young-love
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