I'm the kind of person who has to totally commit to whatever I do.

She waited for the train to pass. Then she said, "I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while.

Among the many values in life, I appreciate freedom most.

The body is not the only target of rape. Violence does not always take a visible form, and not all wounds gush blood.

The Earth, time, concepts, love, life, faith justice, evil - they're all fluid and in transition. They don't stay in one form or in one place forever. The whole universe is like some big FedEx box.

I want to believe you, but if that's true, I just don't get it. Why does loving somebody mean you have to hurt them just as much? I mean, if that's the way it goes, what's the point of loving someone?

The faintest gleam of their lost memories glimmered for the briefest moment in their hearts.