The neverending search for nothing.

I'm halfway through Murakami's Norwegian Wood. It's a damn good read. It's definitely not just another one of those love stories. It's much deeper than that. It's as if Murakami put down into words what I feel but could not express.

Hope to get my hands on his other books soon.


"I would stare at the grains of light suspended in that silent space, struggling to see into my own heart. What did I want? And what did others want from me? But I could never find the answers. Sometimes I would reach out and try to grasp the grains of light, but my fingers touched nothing." - Norwegian Wood by Haruki Murakami.