Looking at her nails, Aomame had a strong sense of what a fragile, fleeting thing her own existance was. Something as simple as the shape of her fingernails: it had been decided without her.

“No matter how mundane some action might appear, keep at it long enough and it b…”

“Probabil ca lumea e o usa turnanta iar sectiunea in care existi depinde de locu…”

“It's like the Tibetan Wheel of the Passions. As the wheel turns, the values and…”

“a person’s mind is controlled by his body, right? Or is it the opposite—the way…”