Nakahara Chuuya Quotes

Soiled sorrow is like, say, a fox's fur; soiled sorrow, covered with snow, curls up.

Chuuya Nakahara does not dream. His awakening was similar to muddy bubbles rising to the surface. [...] Chuuya sat up. He was sweating a little around his chest, a reminder of some sort of violent emotion that had swirled around inside of him like a whirlpool in the sea. But what that emotion was, he couldn't remember. That always seemed to be the case, these days.

Tell me, which is more terrifying?(…)” “To overwhelm your enemies with raw power alone, or defeat them without even lifting a finger?