همه و همه و همه و همه ..

dedicated to az
 

 

هر روز! 

 

 

 
No matter how much long-distance running might suit me, of course there are days when I feel kind of lethargic and don’t want to run. Actually, it happens a lot. On days like that, I try to think of all kinds of plausible excuses to slough it off. Once, I interviewed the Olympic runner Toshihiko Seko, just after he retired from running and became manager of the S&B company team. I asked him, “Does a runner at your level ever feel like you’d rather not run today, like you don’t want to run and would rather just sleep in?” He stared at me and then, in a voice that made it abundantly clear how stupid he thought the question was, replied, “Of course. All the time!”  h

 

Haruki Murakami, What I talk about when I talk about running

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Céline was a brave French soldier in the First World War-until his skull was cracked. After that he couldn't sleep, and there were noises in his head. He became a doctor, and he treated poor people in the daytime, and he wrote grotesque novels all night. No art is possible without a dance with death, he wrote. The truth is death, he wrote. I've fought nicely against it as long as I could ... danced with it, festooned it, waltzed it
around ... decorated it with streamers, titillated it ...  i

KURT VONNEGUT, JR.
SLAUGHTERHOUSE-FIVE , A Duty-dance with Death