you know, they visit no newcomers. Indeed you

I kept going to different colleges, but dropped out.

Even the damned can dream - infact, it's part of their torment. To escape, even for a second or two, to forget reality and drift, only to be yanked back into the waking world like a fish caught on a line... Yes. In some ways that's even worse than to have no relief at all. That second of two, on awakening, when anything still seems possible

What I was chasing in circles must have been the tail of the darkness inside me.

Written By Haruki Murakami

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