The world is full of ways and means to waste time — Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
The world is full of ways and means to waste time — Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
The world is full of ways and means to waste time — Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
The world is full of ways and means to waste time — Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
The world is full of ways and means to waste time — Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
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The world is full of ways and means to waste time

— Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
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