Quotes From "Pinball 1973" By Haruki Murakami

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Me, I've seen 45 years, and I've only figured out one thing. That's this: if a person would just make the effort, there's something to be learned from everything. From even the most ordinary, commonplace things, there's always something you can learn. I read somewhere that they said there's even different philosophies in razors. Fact is, if it weren't for that, nobody'd survive. Haruki Murakami
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I didn’t have the vaguest idea of what to do — I couldn’t keep staring at the wall forever, I told myself. But even that admonition didn’t work. A faculty advisor reviewing a graduation thesis would have had the perfect comment: you write well, you argue clearly, but you don’t have anything to say. Haruki Murakami
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For me, it was a lonely season. Whenever I got home and took off my clothes, I felt as if any second my bones would burst through my skin. Like some unknown force inside me had taken a wrong turn somewhere, and was leading me off in some strange direction to another world Haruki Murakami
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For me, it was a lonely season. Whenever I got home and took off my clothes, I felt as if any second my bones would burst through my skin. Like some unknown force inside me had taken a wrong turn somewhere, and was leading me off in some strange direction to another world could go on like this forever, but would I ever find a place that was meant for me? Haruki Murakami
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We walked side by side to the station. The sweater kept me comfortable in the night air.“ Okay, I’ll keep plugging away, ” she said.“ Wasn’t much help, was I?”“No, actually, it took a load off me just to be able to talk.” We caught trains going in opposite directions from the same platform.“ You’re really not lonely?” she asked one last time. And while I was searching for a good reply, her train came. Haruki Murakami
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I could go on like this forever, but would I ever find a place that was meant for me? Like, for example, where? After lengthy considerations, the only place I could think of was the cockpit of a two-seater Kamikaze torpedo-plane. Of all the dumb ideas. In the first place, all the torpedo-planes were scrapped thirty years ago Haruki Murakami
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In any case, suffice it to say I enjoyed hearing about faraway places. I had stocked up a whole store of these places, like a bear getting ready for hibernation. I’d close my eyes, and streets would materialize, rows of houses take shape. I could hear people’s voices, feel the gentle, steady rhythm of their lives, those people so distant, whom I’d probably never know. Haruki Murakami
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She gave me this look — she might have been watching from a lifeboat as the ship went down. Or maybe it was the other way around. Haruki Murakami
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I always felt as if I'd been handed a cardboard box crammed full of monkeys. I'd take the monkeys out of the box one at a time, carefully brush off the dust, give them a pat on the bottom, and send them scurrying off into the fields. I never knew where they went from there. Haruki Murakami