孤獨的狼 Untitled Document

"   Once you pass a certain age, life becomes nothing more than a process of continual loss. Things that are important in your life begin to slip out of your grasp, one after another, like a comb losing teeth. And the only things that come to take their place are worthless imitations.   "
Haruki Murakami  (via the-daily-atkins)
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