Quotes from a book

This morning, I was reading a book my sister lent me (Haruki Murakami’s What I Talk About When I Talk About Running) and I came across a sentence that I really like.

Nothing in the real world is as beautiful as the illusions of a person about to lose consciousness.

He was talking about drinking a beer after running from Athens to Marathon in the blistering summer heat. I like it.

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