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Zen
is on page 309 of 393
How I love traveling into Murakami's alternative universes. Every time I encounter another one I'm riveted to the page.
"Then came the sound. A clicking of heels, high heels. Echoing eerily off the ceilings, bearing a weight ... the dry weight of old memories. All of a sudden, I was wandering through the labyrinthine viscera of a large organism. Long dead, cracked, eroded".
— Apr 15, 2013 06:34PM
"Then came the sound. A clicking of heels, high heels. Echoing eerily off the ceilings, bearing a weight ... the dry weight of old memories. All of a sudden, I was wandering through the labyrinthine viscera of a large organism. Long dead, cracked, eroded".
Zen
is on page 233 of 393
Always such a lot of feeling amidst the bizarre. Murakami makes you care.
"The next thing I knew the room was flooded with silence. Waves of helplessness washed over me. I needed to rouse myself. I closed my eyes and counted from one to ten in Spanish, ending in a loud finito and a clap of the hands. One of the many skills I'd acquired living alone. Without these tricks I may not have survived"
— Apr 10, 2013 07:31PM
"The next thing I knew the room was flooded with silence. Waves of helplessness washed over me. I needed to rouse myself. I closed my eyes and counted from one to ten in Spanish, ending in a loud finito and a clap of the hands. One of the many skills I'd acquired living alone. Without these tricks I may not have survived"
