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“Even so, there were times I saw freshness and beauty. I could smell the air, and I really loved rock 'n' roll. Tears were warm, and girls were beautiful, like dreams. I liked movie theaters, the darkness and intimacy, and I liked the deep, sad summer nights.”
― Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance

“I really like you, Midori. A lot.”
“How much is a lot?”
“Like a spring bear,” I said.
“A spring bear?” Midori looked up again. “What’s that all about? A spring bear.”
“You’re walking through a field all by yourself one day in spring, and this sweet little bear cub with velvet fur and shiny little eyes comes walking along. And he says to you, “Hi, there, little lady. Want to tumble with me?’ So you and the bear cub spend the whole day in each other’s arms, tumbling down this clover-covered hill. Nice, huh?”
“Yeah. Really nice.”
“That’s how much I like you.”
― Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

“Draum om nedsnødde bruer

Med vi står fell snøen tettare.

Kåpearmen din blir kvit.

Kåpearmen min blir kvit.

Dei går mellom oss som

nedsnødde bruer.

Men nedsnødde bruer er frosne.

Inni her er det levande varmt.

Varm under snøen er armen din ei

sæl vekt på min.

Det snør og snør

på stille bruer.

Bruer ingen veit om.”
― Tarjei Vesaas, The Ice Palace