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I once had a guy
Or should I say, he once had me
He showed me his room
Isn’t it good Norwegian wood?

He asked my to stay and told me sit anywhere
So I looked around and I noticed there wasn’t a chair

I sat on a rug, biding my time
Drinking his wine
We talked until two, and then he said:
“It’s time for bed,”

He told me he worked in the morning and started to laugh
I told him I didn’t, and crawled off to sleep in the bath

And when I awoke, I was alone
This bird has flown
So I lit a fire
Isn’t it good Norwegian wood?

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@ Don’t feel sorry for yourself. Only assholes do that

@ What makes us normal is knowing that we are not normal

@ People are strange when you’re a stranger

@ Despite your best efforts, people will get hurt when it’s time for them to be hurt

@ Things will go where they’re supposed to go if you just let them take their natural course

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@  He lived in his own special hell.

@ the same unbearable sadness I used to feel whenever Naoko stared into my eyes. I had no way to deal with it, no place I could take it to or hide it away. Like the wind passing over my body, it had neither shape nor weight, nor could I wrap myself in it.

@  Everything was too sharp and clear, so that I could never tell where to start – the way a map that shows too much can sometimes be useless

@ For a certain kind of person, love begins from something tiny or silly. From something like that or it doesn’t begin at all

@ Which is why I am writing this book. To think. To understand. It just happens to be the way I’m made. I have to write things down to feel I fully comprehend them.”

Q: “So you enjoy solitude?”

A: “Nobody likes being alone that much. I don’t go out of my way to make friends, that’s all. It just leads to disappointment.”

This bird has flown a~~way from the long and winding road…that leads to your door…