‎In this world, there are things you can only do alone, and things you can only do with somebody else. It’s important to combine the two in just the right amount.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:14pm 15 notes
If you really want to know something, you have to be willing to pay the price.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:13pm 6 notes
But what seems like a reasonable distance to one person might feel too far to somebody else.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:12pm 3 notes
Memory is so crazy! It’s like we’ve got these drawers crammed with tons of useless stuff. Meanwhile, all the really important things we just keep forgetting, one after the other.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:11pm 1 note
Time moves in it special way in the middle of the night.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:10pm 6 notes
The ground we stand on looks solid enough, but if something happens it can drop right out from under you.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:10pm
Of course, I do have a few things wrong with me, but those are strictly problems I keep inside. I’d hate to think they were obvious to anybody else.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:09pm
But it doesn’t matter how I feel: the worlds we live in are too different. And there’s nothing I can do about it. No matter how I try.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:07pm
I may not look it, but I can be a very patient guy. And killing time is one of my specialties.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:07pm
The ordinary ones are the most dangerous. They carry around a shitload of stress.
- After Dark (Murakami, 2007)
5 months ago on 26 November 2012 at 11:02pm
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