![]() ![]() Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. ![]() Your email address will not be published. It’s like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven’t seen in a long time. So anyone who’s in love gets sad when they think of their lover. Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. People who fill up that lack of imagination with heartless bits of straw, not even aware of what they’re doing, trying to force you to do what you don’t want to. what disgusts me even more are people who have no imagination. ![]() ![]() You’re the one having those wonderful feelings but you have to go it alone as you wander through the dark. But this is something you have to figure out on your own. You can never put it back together like it was, right? HARUKI MURAKAMIġ0. But thing in the past are like plate that’s shattered to pieces. Haruki Murakami’s Kafka on the Shore was published in English first in 2005 in an Alfred A. ![]()
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