Crazy little thing called love

A Thing We Need To Stay Alive. Sometimes.

Sometimes, all we need to stay alive is our beloved’s memories about us. Nothing less, nothing more. Because humans, more than anything, are afraid to be forgotten.

I want you to remember me. If you remember me, then I don’t care if everyone else forgets.

Taken from Kafka on the Shore by Haruki Murakami. Another master piece of his.

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