He doesn't even look at her because there is too much there, and he's afraid. She is his first child, his favorite, every mistake he ever made.

Whoever thought that he had understood something of me had merely construed something out of me, after his own image.

"Si necesitas algo y lo persigues, se te escapará. Pero si quieres algo y lo dejas ir, como un boomerang te volverá.

Si nos quedamos muy quietos, nuestra oportunidad nos encontrará en el momento perfecto y de una manera universalmente orquestada"

No matter what we said, people would believe what they wanted to believe. The more we struggled, the more vulnerable we'd be.

Written By Haruki Murakami

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