'A narrative particle accelerator that zooms between Wild Turkey Whiskey and Bob Dylan, unicorn skulls …
Even if no one would miss me, even if I left no blank space in anyone's life, even if no one noticed, I couldn’t leave willingly. Loss was not a skill, not a measure of life. And yet I still felt I had something to lose.
— Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World by Haruki Murakami (Page 391)