天体観測

She opened strange doors that we'd never close again.


Dreaming of the day we had some alternative plans.
Like holding hands and staring up and counting little stars.

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, in fact, 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.

Kafka on the Shore, Haruki Murakami (via fyeahliteraryquotes)

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