Death was not the opposite of life. It was already here, within my being, it had always been here, and no struggle would permit me to forget that.


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


Death was not the opposite of life. It was already here, within my being, it had always been here, and no struggle would permit me to forget that.

Death was not the opposite of life. It was already here, within my being, it had always been here, and no struggle would permit me to forget that.

Death was not the opposite of life. It was already here, within my being, it had always been here, and no struggle would permit me to forget that.

Death was not the opposite of life. It was already here, within my being, it had always been here, and no struggle would permit me to forget that.