Perhaps he didn’t commit suicide then because he couldn’t conceive of a method that fit the pure and intense feelings he had toward death. But method was beside the point. If there had been a door within reach that led straight to death, he wouldn’t have hesitated to push it open, without a second thought, as if were just a part of ordinary life. For better or worse, though, there was no such door nearby.
Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki
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If it were that easy, many of us would not be here
Agreed
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Windup Bird
I always love his work, especially how he describe the complexity of one’s mind, life, and environment. It give me something that keep me going in this empty shell of mine. Hoping to find the beauty that is life (maybe).