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Top No Longer Human Quotes:
I sorted through the quotes from No Longer Human that I posted and here were the ten with the most notes. Thank you everyone for all the likes, reblogs, comments, discussions, and support! You are all such amazing, intelligent, passionate people and I am lucky to have the chance to know you!
Quote #10:
“The weak fear happiness itself. They can harm themselves on cotton wool. Sometimes they are wounded even by happiness.”
Quote #9:
“[Y]ou might say that I still have no understanding of what makes human beings tick. My apprehension on discovering that my concept of happiness seemed to be completely at variance with that of everyone else was so great as to make me toss sleeplessly and groan night after night in my bed. It drove me indeed to the brink of lunacy. I wonder if I have actually been happy.”
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I have always shook with fright before human beings. Unable as I was to feel the least particle of confidence in my ability to speak and act like a human being, I kept my solitary agonies locked in my breast. I kept my melancholy and my agitation hidden, careful lest any trace should be left exposed. I feigned an innocent optimism; I gradually perfected myself in the role of the farcical eccentric.
Dazai Osamu, No Longer Human (pg. 28)
Broken Bread
Over the last few weeks, I’ve been doing some reading, some thinking regarding the novel in progress. Prior to this mulling over of things, I had a conversation within the comments of a post about putting this entire novel out on a blog –a novel which I will publish on Amazon when it is complete. The commenter was very surprised that I was posting it for all to read; after all isn’t the idea to…
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Samurai Conversation from All You Need IS Kill
Ferrel: You ever hear the expression kiri-oberu?
Keiji: What?"
Ferrel: It's an old samurai saying that means 'strike down your enemy, and learn.'
Keiji: Doesn't sound Familiar.
Ferrel: Tsukahara Bokuden, Itou Itousai, Miyamoto Musashi--all famous samurai in their day. We're talking about five hundred years ago, now.
Keiji: I think I read a comic about Musashi once.
Ferrel: Damn kids. Wouldn't know Bokuden from Batman. Samurai were warriors who earned their living fighting, just like you and me. How many people do you think the samurai I just named killed in their lifetimes?
Keiji: I dunno. If their names are still around after five hundred years, maybe...ten or twenty?
Ferrel: Not even close. The records from back then are sketchy, but the number is somewhere between three and five hundred. Each. They didn't have guns. They didn't have bombs. Every single man they killed they cut down in hand-to-fucking-hand combat. I'd say that'd be enough to warrant a medal or two.
Keji: How'd they do it?
Ferrel: Send one man to the great beyond each week, then do the same for ten years, you'll have your five hundred. That's why they're known as master swordsman. They didn't just kill once and call it a day. They kept going. And they got better.
Keiji: Sounds like a video game. The more you kill, the stronger you get--that it? Shit, I got a lot of catching up to do.
Ferrel: Except their opponents weren't training dummies or little digital aliens. Those were living, breathing men they slaughtered. Like cattle. Men with swords. Men fighting for their lives, same as them. If they wanted to live, they had to catch their enemy off-guard, lay traps, and sometimes run away with their tail between their legs. Learning what would get you killed and how to get your enemy killed--the only way to know a thing like that is to do it. Some kid who'd been taught how to swing a sword in a dojo didn't stand a chance against a man who'd been tested in battle. They knew it and kept doing it. That's how they piled up hundreds of kills. One swing at a time.
In the night
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