I’m tired of living unable to love anyone. I don’t have a single friend – not...– Chapter 8, Book 2, 1Q84 by Murakami Haruki
Once you pass a certain age, life becomes nothing more than a process of...– Chapter 6, Book 2, 1Q84 by Haruki Murakami
I was reading Osamu Dazai’s No Longer Human, on the back of the book I found a little paragraph of what he wrote in the book Sun Setting. It is touching. “When I pretended to be precocious, people started the rumor that I was precocious. When I acted like an idler, rumor had it I was an idler. When I pretended I couldn’t write a novel, people said I couldn’t write. When I acted...
”I start to become nostalgic. I should have known this would happen. There is another bad thing about diaries: they remind you of how much you can lose in just four months.” — Submarine by Joe Dunthorne I think the movie has more sense of black humour than the book itself. The director showed his understanding of characters, and I have to say I love them both the same...
“A golden haze” He read. ”Afar off the towers of Florence, while the bank on which she sat was carpeted with violets. All unobserved Antonio stole up behind her” — A Room With A View by E.M. Forster
This Is A Log
Since I have been having trouble knitting my words, I decided to write a log. The content below repeated 100+ times. “Hi, how are you today?” Professional smile. “I’m good, thank you.” Professional smile. “Would you like me to put this/these to the fitting room for you?” “How’s the size?” “No worries.” “So...
A good-bye gesture
So that was my good-bye gesture to 2011- listening to Jay Jay Johanson’s Spellbound. It was the last status I updated on weibo.com. 2011 was definitely a dramatic turning-point in my life. Struggles, sleepless nights, achievements, joy, sorrows, adventures. Also, I could finally cry again. I felt like I haven’t really lived for years, it made me recall how hollow 2007 was. I have...