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there’s a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the workings of our own heart we have to keep on making new reference cards. We have to dust things off every once in a while, let in fresh air, change the water in the flower vases. In other words, you’ll live for ever in your own private library

The silence grew deeper, so deep that if you listened carefully you might very well catch the sound of the earth revolving on its axis.

A bit of shape and form has disappeared from the world, increasing the amount of nothingness.

Symbols guide us to the roles we play

What are you up to Nakata?