Why were we so far apart, even when we were together? It was a nice loneliness, like the sensation of washing your face in cold water.
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto Nothing exists in this world but me and my bed…” (p. 141).
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto But I have my life, I’m living it. It’s twisted, exhausting, uncertain, and full of guilt, but nonetheless, there’s something there.
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto This is what it means to be loved… when someone wants to touch you, to be tender.
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto Good tea is eloquent enough, it turns out, to change a person’s mind.
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto Here in this ocean, in the midst of all this water, with the red flags on those distant buoys flapping in the sea breeze, I find myself unable to treat our house in Tokyo as anything but a dream.
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto Inching one’s way along a steep cliff in the dark: on reaching the highway, one breathes a sigh of relief. Just when one can’t take any more, one sees the moonlight. Beauty that seems to infuse itself into the heart: I know about that
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto Over and over, we begin again.
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto Truly happy memories always live on, shining. Over time, one by one, they come back to life.
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto Again and again I will suffer; again and again I will get back on my feet. I will not be defeated.
Banana YoshimotoBanana Yoshimoto They bleed not in the mouth but through their ink – indelible and dark.
Juana GarciaJuana Garcia I would rather shoot my arrows than keep them in my bow, I would rather risk it all than risk nothing at all.
ShamaShama I wish I knew then all of the things I know now that I am enough.
TMCTMC I feel like I’m on fire, fighting for a moment on respite – I’m not placing bets.
M.K. StandbyM.K. Standby I found him in all the chaos, and that was when my world started making sense again.
MoomerMoomer The judgement that people cast on you for how you do or do not appear is nothing more than just a projection of their own wounds.
Taj AroraTaj Arora
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