He felt as if his heart had dried up. I needed her he thought. I needed someone like her to fill the void inside me. But I wasn’t able to fill the void inside her. Until the bitter end, the emptiness inside her was hers alone.

Spend your money on the things money can buy. Spend your time on the things money can’t buy.

Reaching the finish line, never walking, and enjoying the race. These three, in this order, are my goals.

In dreams begins responsiblities.

If you remember me, then I don't care if everyone else forgets.

Is it possible, in the final analysis, for one human being to achieve perfect understanding of another? We can invest enormous time and energy in serious efforts to know another person, but in the end, how close can we come to that person's essence? We convince ourselves that we know the other person well, but do we really know anything important about anyone?

I have no models in Japanese literature. I created my own style, my own way.