Kafka on the Shore

Chance encounters are what keep us going.

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, 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.

If you remember me, then I don't care if everyone else forgets.

Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.

Listen to what I'm going to tell you, even if it's only for a little while. Can you do that?