When the hole was done they backed the machine up and turned it around and used the front bucket to push Keever into his grave, scraping him, rolling him, covering his body with dirt, until finally it fell over the lip and thumped down into the electric shadows.

You’re always Tsukuru,” Eri said, and laughed quietly. “So I don’t mind. The Tsukuru who makes things. Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki.

Blaming people for the mistake you made shows that you don't believe in yourself

Rice is great if you&#39;re really hungry and want to eat two thousand of something.

Written By Mitch Hedberg

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