“But tomorrow I’ll be a different person, never again the person I was. Not that anyone will notice..On the outside, nothing will be different. But something inside has burned up and vanished.. This is the last day for the person I am right now. The very last twilight. When dawn comes, the person I am won’t be here any more. Someone else will occupy this body.”
— Sputnik Sweetheart, Haruki Murakami (via quoteablestuff)
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