¡ÈThere's no such thing as perfect writing.
Just like there's no such thing as perfect despair.¡É
A writer I chanced to meet when I was in university told me this once.
¡ÊHEAR THE WIND SING p5)
¡ÈToward the end of high school,
I resolved to speak only half of what was on my mind,no more.
I forget why exactly,
but I stood by that resolution for a number of years.
Then,one day,I discovered
I'd actually become unable to speak
more than half of what I had to say.¡É
¡ÊHEAR THE WIND SING p91)
translated by Alfred Birnbaum
written by Haruki Murakami