But falling in love is always a pretty crazy thing. It might appear out of the blue and just grab you. Who knows—maybe even tomorrow.
As long as an individual's alive, he will undergo experience in some form or other, and those experiences are stored up instant by instant. To stop experiencin' is to die.
As long as I was alive, I was something. That was just how it was. But somewhere along the way it all changed. Living turned me into nothing.
As I gazed at my reflection I wondered, Where am I headed? Before that, though, the question was Where have I come to? Where is this place? No, before that even I needed to ask, Who the hell am I?
Any explanation or logic that explains everything so easily has a hidden trap in it. I'm speaking from experience. Somebody once said if it's something a single book can explain, it's not worth having...
And when you come back to Japan next summer, let's have that date or whatever you want to call it. We can go to the zoo or the botanical garden or the aquarium, and then we'll have the most politicall...
And in that moment, he was finally able to accept it all. In the deepest recesses of his soul, Tsukuru Tazaki understood. One heart is not connected to another through harmony alone. They are, instead...
All you have to do is wait, I explained. Sit tight and wait for the right moment. Not try to change anything by force, just watch the drift of things. Make an effort to cast a fair eye on everything....
All right, then, I thought: here I am in the bottom of a well.
All of us are imperfect human beings living in an imperfect world.
All of us are imperfect human beings living in an imperfect world. We don't live with the mechanical precision of a bank account or by measuring all our lines and angles with rulers and protractors.
About half the people in the world dislike their own name.
A certain type of perfection can only be realized through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect.
تو از مرگ نمیترسی؟- راستش نه، کلی آدم بیارزش دیدهام که مردن، و اگر آنها بتوانند بمیرند، من هم میتوانم.
You sit at the edge of the world,I am in a crater that's no more.Words without lettersStanding in the shadow of the door.The moon shines down on a sleeping lizard,Little fish rain from the sky.Outside...
You said you're going far away, Tamaru said. How far away are we talking about?It's a distance that can't be measured.Like the distance that separates one person's heart from another's.
You might think you made a new world or a new self, but your old self is always gonna be there, just below the surface, and if something happens, it'll stick its head out and say 'Hi.' You don't seem...
You mean, if you knew me better, you'd force stuff on me like everybody else?Toru: It's possible, I said. That's how people live in the real world: forcing stuff on each other.Midori: You wouldn't do...
You have to wait until tomorrow to find out what tomorrow will bring.
You have to make an effort to always look at the good side, always think about the good things. Then you've got nothing to be afraid of. If something bad comes up, you do more thinking at that point.