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I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I made the whirling world stand still.

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I’ll try to be more romantic. I want to believe in everything you believe. But I was less than amazing. Do not know what all the troubles are for. Fall asleep in your branches. You’re the only thing I ever want anymore.

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"I can never say what I want to say. It’s been like this for a while now. I try to say something, but all I get are the wrong words-the wrong words or the exact opposite words from what I mean. I try to correct myself, and that only makes it worse. I lose track of what I was trying to say to begin with. It’s like I’m split in two and playing tag with myself. One half is chasing the other half around the big, fat post. The other me has the right words, but this me can’t catch her."

Murakami, Norwegian Wood.
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