Why am I so affected by people? Want to just not care about anyone or anything.
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I have some tea after I’m finished eating and watch the people hustling back and forth in front of the station. They’re all headed somewhere. If I wanted to, I could join them. Take a train to some other place. Throw away everything here, go to somewhere I’ve never been, start from scratch. Like turning a page in a new notebook. I could go to Hiroshima, Fukuoka, wherever. Nothing’s keeping me here. I’m one hundred percent free.
But I know I can’t go anywhere.
"- Kafka on the Shore, p. 327 (via seananigans)
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