This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and … - Haruki Murakami

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Private life is private life. Off the pitch, there is private life, and the rest is social life, where of course you have to behave responsibly.

Haruki Murakami

This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me.

Everything, Known, Nothing, Pathways, Self, Somewhere Else

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And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

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One heart is not connected to another through harmony alone. They are, instead, linked deeply through their wounds

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The journey I'm taking is inside me. Just like blood travels down veins, what I'm seeing is my inner self and what seems threatening is just the echo of the fear in my heart.

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Sometimes it's not the people who change, it's the mask that falls off.

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No matter what form the relationship might take, he was the only person she could picture sharing her life with.

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