“I wouldn’t say I ‘want’ much of anything, but I am waiting for something. Waiting for what? Any why? You could wait forever- nothing’d ever come of it. It’s just more self-indulgence, more illusions. You’re lost in the desert, and you think you’ve found water when anyone can see you’re gulping down sand.”
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Coin Locker Babies by
村上 龍 (Ryū Murakami)