Occupation: Writer Birth: January 12, 1949
Not that we were incompatible: we just had nothing to talk about..
I'm not so weird to me..
Math is like water. It has a lot of difficult theories, of course, but its basic logic is very simple. Just as water flows from high to low over the ….
The light of morning decomposes everything..
At least he never walked..
Life might just be an absurd, even crude, chain of events and nothing more..
Life: I'll never understand it..
Time flows in a strange way on Sundays..
The moon had been observing the earth close-up longer than anyone. It must have witnessed all of the phenomena occurring - and all of the acts carrie….
That's how people live in the real world: forcing stuff on each other..
It's all matter of attitude. You could let a lot of things bother you if you wanted to But it's pretty much the same anywhere you go, you can manage..
Taking crazy things seriously is a serious waste of time..
Like you're riding a train at night across some vast plain, and you catch a glimpse of a tiny light in a window of a farmhouse. In an instant it's su….
What do we talk about? Just ordinary things. What happened today, or books we've read, or tomorrow's weather, you know. Don't tell me you're wonderin….
Reaching the finish line, never walking, and enjoying the race. These three, in this order, are my goals..
If there’s something I can’t do but want to, I won’t relax until I’m able to do it..
Most of what I know about writing I've learned through running every day..
I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. But it was not until much later that I was able to get any real sleep. In a place far away from anyone or anywhe….
Sometimes we don't need words. Rather, it's words that need us..
There was just one moon. That familiar, yellow, solitary moon. The same moon that silently floated over fields of pampas grass, the moon that rose--a….
So I made up my mind I was going to find someone who would love me unconditionally three hundred and sixty-five days a year. Watanabe: Wow, and did y….