I’m doing now, pleading with you to do this job because I can’t do it. Don’t you see? It’s as if we’re in a boat shooting the rapids. I’ve got my hands full steering the rudder, so I’m letting you take the oar. If you tell me you can’t do it, the boat’s going to capsize and we all might go under(..)

Murakami, 1Q84

I start to feel like we aren’t going anywhere because we don’t have anything real to talk about and we are relying only on (…) physical attractions to keep us going…

 

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