Probably the sky a hundred yards or so above your head is still nothing more than sky to you. But all that means is that the storehouse happens to be empty at the moment.
Мой приятель, врач, говорил, что существует два типа самоубийства. Каждый из них можно определить буквально в двух словах. Тип «помогите мне» и тип «я отвратителен». «Самоубийство» по оплошности, нева...
Time doesn't move at all, I thought in irritation. Like a domestics animal, time doesn't move without human beings' strict supervision. Like a horse or a sheep, time won't move a step without grown up...
Once a person has been poisoned by self-deception, he can't make decisions about himself as neatly as all that.
More often than not he finds what he is looking for, and it destroys him.
It's a little bit like what Akari said to his grandmother in Shikoku, during her final illness: 'Please cheer up and die!
He was performing the role of the young husband who has been visited by sudden misfortune.
Ero fermamente convinto di aver male interpretato quel grido, ma rimaneva il fatto che dentro di me - una massa di carne molle e rilassata che, al piano superiore del kura-yashiki, era intenta a un la...
Can you tell me which is yours? Standing at Bird's side, the nurse spoke as if she were addressing the father of the hospital's healthiest and most beautiful baby. But she wasn't smiling, she didn't e...
You’re trying to make something relative out of the irrevocability of your husband’s death by assuming another universe where he is still alive. But you can’t make the absoluteness of death relative,...
You’re right about this being limited to me, it’s entirely a personal matter. But with some personal experiences that lead you way into a cave all by yourself, you must eventually come to a side tunne...
Suddenly he is sighted by a giant phacochoere.
Right now you're about the least attractive Bird I've ever seen...But I'll sleep with you just the same. I haven't been fastidious about morality since my husband committed suicide; besides, even if y...
Peril-ridden and fragile, the imperfect human body, what a shameful thing it was!
Once a problem's solved, the things that have been plaguing you seem terribly stupid and trivial.
Now I was just a transient in the valley, a one-eyed passerby too fat for his years, and life there had the power to summon up neither the memory nor the illusion of any other, truer self. As a passer...
Kafka, you know, wrote in a letter to his father, the only thing a parent can do for a child is to welcome it when it arrives.
His eyes made me shudder. They were bloodshot as though with fever, burning with a yellowish luster as of resin, raw. A beast in rut, having expended itself on impulse in a frenzy of sexual excess, is...
From the instant the atomic bomb exploded, it became the symbol of all human evil; it was a savagely primitive demon and a most modern curse.
Σε ποια κατηγορία νεκρών θα κατέτασσες, θα κατηγορούσες και θα καταδίκαζες ένα μωρό με λειτουργίες φυτού, που είχε πεθάνει τη στιγμή που είχε γεννηθεί;