“If her eyes had captured him; her smile enslaved him...”
“Writing is not lying, nor is it theft. It is a journey and search for transparency between one’s words and one’s soul.”
“With the advent of winter, her eyes seemed to take on a greater transparency, a transparency that lead nowhere. Occassionally, for no particular reason, Naoko would gaze into my eyes as if searching for something. Each time I was filled with odd sensations of lonliness and inadequecy.”
“She, the clear heart'ed soul shall show a small crack (in heart) as clearly as the equally transparent, but dirty rogue can cleverly hide it.”
“Enslavement of the heart is worse than enslavement of the body”