Unclose your mind. You are not a prisoner. You are a bird in flight, searching the skies for dreams.
Haruki MurakamiI wondered if she was trying to convey something to me, something she could not put into words - something prior to words that she could not grasp within herself and which therefore had no hope of ever turning into words.
Haruki MurakamiSometimes when I think of life, I feel like a piece of driftwood washed up on shore.
Haruki Murakami