Haruki Murakami Quote

I would stare at the grains of light suspended in that silent space, struggling to see into my own heart. What did I want? And what did others want from me? But I could never find the answers. Sometimes I would reach out and try to grasp the grains of light, but my fingers touched nothing.


Norwegian Wood (ed. Vintage, 2010) - ISBN: 9780307762719


I would stare at the grains of light suspended in that silent space, struggling to see into my own heart. What did I want? And what did others want...

I would stare at the grains of light suspended in that silent space, struggling to see into my own heart. What did I want? And what did others want...

I would stare at the grains of light suspended in that silent space, struggling to see into my own heart. What did I want? And what did others want...

I would stare at the grains of light suspended in that silent space, struggling to see into my own heart. What did I want? And what did others want...