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#Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage
quotespile · 6 months
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We survived. You and I. And those who survive have a duty. Our duty is to do our best to keep on living. Even if our lives are not perfect.
Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage
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litsnaps · 1 year
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catmint1 · 7 months
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The human heart is like a night bird. Silently waiting for something, and when the time comes, it flies straight toward it.
—Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage
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alittlebitmara · 5 months
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Literally me
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sofiaisanalien · 5 months
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Book recommendations?
Mmmm let me see, I think I like many genres but I only hate romance, the typical "man×woman" romance, like Colleen Hoover books. Here are some of the books that I like:
Radio Silence, by Alice Oseman (and Solitaire even though I'm only halfway through it)
The catcher in the rye, by J.D.Salinger
Almond, by Wong-Pyung Sohn
The perks of being a wallflower, by Stephen Chbosky
The stranger, by Albert Camus
The Silent Patient, by Alex Michaelides
Literally any tale by Edgar Allan Poe
The Midnight Library, by Matt Haig
Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and his years of pilgrimage, by Haruki Murakami
No longer human, by Osamu Dazai
Fahrenheit 451, by Ray Bradbury
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hiraya-sa-dilim · 1 year
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OMORI is a Murakami novel.
Protag is a passive as all hell + emotionally stinted boy
Woman close to protag appears to have commited suicide
Said woman causes abandonment issues + depression in protag
Protag's dam against his Pacific Ocean of emotions about as tough as a baby's eyelids
Subtle hints throughout canon at protag's raging anger issues
Protag + at least one other character delusional
Protag has a mystical (and apparently tougher) alter ego
Metaphysical cat guides protag to a plot point (and may be cut open)
Protag's bestie is queer
Oedipal shit (Sunny loses his eye to the truth)
Set in two different worlds, one magical, one not
Protag has a falling out with his closest friends
Protag + at least one other character potentially criminal
Strong femme character stark contrast to overcooked noodles masc protag
Background character constantly forewarning about death
Neighbors/background characters so normal it's borderline wacky
Horrific creatures but you can't tell if they're "real"
Final climax a clash between the real and the metaphysical
Absent father and uninformed mother
Sink or swim allegories
Aforementioned woman is fucked up + has unexplored issues for another novel
Protag feels colorless in contrast to his friends
Morally ambiguous protags
Nostalgia constipating everyone
T r a i n s
Literally the same genre
Classical music and its performers discussed extensively/a major plot point
Protag enters a magical world but may choose to leave it
Someone has an artistic hobby
Ghosts and/or dead people
Protag relies on more socially adept friends
Leaves you feeling punched in the end
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judgingbooksbycovers · 10 months
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Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki And His Years of Pilgrimage: A Novel
By Haruki Murakami.
Design by John Gall.
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"One heart is not connected to another through harmony alone. They are, instead, linked deeply through their wounds. Pain linked to pain, fragility to fragility. There is no silence without a cry of grief, no forgiveness without bloodshed, no acceptance without a passage through acute loss." [from Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage :: Haruki Murakami]
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jem-in-eyee · 2 years
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Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry // ‘Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and his years of pilgrimage’ by Haruki Murakami // ‘blue is the warmest colour’
—wounds
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stairwaytoeast · 8 months
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"As we go through life we gradually discover who we are, but the more we discover, the more we lose ourselves."
is it possible to be able to know who i am and for my essence to prevail at the same time?
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streamofsalmon · 9 months
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Haruki Murakami's Colorless Tsukuru
I finished Colorless Tsukuru. At first, I was engaged with the premise of the novel, as time moved on, the writing became less convincing. Some scenes were too long, the messages and themes haphazardly drawn, all while the main character was a typical Murakami character, he lacked a depth and a charm similar to the other books' main characters. Overall, I struggled to finish it and my enjoyment steadily decreased the more I read. Shino's SA warped the novel's tone and snapped out of touch. Is our main character the rapist? Is he lying to us, the readers? To himself? Oh, no one believes her anyway despite believing her upfront AND she's lying anyway? Typically Murakami draws blanks for us as readers to scribble away what we believe. A fine line was drawn. Tsukuru did not do it. His friends believed him. Shino simply used her brutal assault as a way to break up the inevitable end of their friend group. Really? While this is the 3rd fiction book I've read from Murakami, his literary tactics failed him here. The buildup did not feel 3-dimensional, rather the beginning, middle, and end, struggle to feel cohesive and relevant. Symbols and messages were tossed into ill-fitting scenes rather than sung together from the beginning. My least favorite has to be when we learn about the six-fingered hand from an overdrawn workplace conversation.
Murakami is an interested and beautiful writer, but 'Colorless Tsukuru,' unforunately failed to convince me of what was offered. I will still keep reading him, but I did not enjoy this novel.
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quotespile · 1 month
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The human heart is like a night bird. Silently waiting for something, and when the time comes, it flies straight toward it.
Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage
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litsnaps · 4 months
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mssaeki · 10 months
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“Có lẽ mình là một con người rỗng tuyếch, không có nội dung, Tsukuru nghĩ thế. Thế nhưng chính vì thiếu đi cái bên trong, nên dù ngắn ngủi, vẫn có những người tìm thấy một chốn nương thân ở trong đó.”
- Tazaki Tsukuru không màu và những năm tháng hành hương -
Haruki Murakami
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colibridelaluminio · 2 years
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“And you came to Finland to build a station?" "No I came here on vacation to visit a friend." "That's good," the driver said. "Vacations and friends are the two best things in life.”
Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage
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apesoformythoughts · 1 year
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«De acuerdo, te ves como un recipiente vacío. ¿Y qué? ¿Qué importa eso? Si es así, entonces eres un recipiente maravilloso y muy atractivo. Nadie se comprende de verdad a sí mismo, ¿no crees? Basta con que sigas siendo un bonito recipiente. Un recipiente que cause buena impresión y en el que a alguien, de pronto, le apetezca meter algo».
— Los años de peregrinación del chico sin color
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