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Nobody's easier to fool, than the person who is convinced that he is right.
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That's the kind of death that frightens me. The shadow of death slowly, slowly eats away at the region of life, and before you know it everything's dark and you can't see, and the people around you think of you as more dead than alive.
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Despite your best efforts, people are going to be hurt when it's time for them to be hurt.
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Silence, I discover, is something you can actually hear.
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There's no such thing as perfect writing, just like there's no such thing as perfect despair.
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She was, if anything, on the plain side, at least not the type to attract men wherever she went. But there was something in her face that was meant for me alone. Everytime we met, I took a good look at her. And loved what I saw.
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With each passing moment I'm becoming part of the past. There is no future for me, just the past steadily accumulating.
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Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it's too late. Say what you're feeling. Waiting is a mistake.
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She was seriously in love, but she never made demands.
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No matter how honestly you open up to someone, there are still things you cannot reveal.
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Well, finally, the events I've been through have been tremendously complicated. All kinds of characters have come on the scene, and strange things have happened one after another, to the point where, if I try to think about them in order, I lose track.
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Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional. Say you’re running and you think, ‘Man, this hurts, I can’t take it anymore. The ‘hurt’ part is an unavoidable reality, but whether or not you can stand anymore is up to the runner himself.
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I didn't start running because somebody asked me to become a runner. Just like I didn't become a novelist because someone asked me to. One day, out of the blue, I wanted to write a novel. And one day, out of the blue, I started to run-simply because I wanted to. I've always done whatever I felt like doing in life. People may try to stop me, and convince me I'm wrong, but I won't change.
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Sometimes when I think of life, I feel like a piece of driftwood washed up on shore.
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Time flows in a strange way on Sundays.
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Sometimes I wonder why I'm a novelist right now. There is no definite career reason why I became a writer. Something happened, and I became a writer. And now I'm a successful writer.
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You couldn’t begin to imagine who I am, where I’m going, or what I’m about to do, All of you are trapped here. You can’t go anywhere, forward or back. But I’m not like you. I have work to do. I have a mission to accomplish. And so, with your permission, I shall move ahead.
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I wrote my first two long novels and an anthology of short narratives, when I was a manager of my own jazz bar. There was not enough time to write and I didn't know how to write novels. Therefore, I made written collages of aphorisms and rags.
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The years nineteen and twenty are a crucial stage in the maturation of character, and if you allow yourself to become warped when you're that age, it will cause you pain when you're older.
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People want to be bowled over by something special. Nine times out of ten you might strike out, but that tenth time, that peak experience, is what people want. That's what can move the world. That's art.
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Maybe working on the little things as dutifully and honestly as we can is how we stay sane when the world is falling apart.
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You can keep as quiet as you like, but one of these days somebody is going to find you.
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Don't pointless things have a place, too, in this far-from-perfect world?
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Chance encounters are what keep us going.