"Only that I'm more than fed up with people without imagination. This type of people who TS Eliot called "hollow men." People who supplement their lack of imagination, that part empty, unfeeling hoax and going through life without realizing it. People trying to forcibly impose that insensitivity to others, releasing one after another, empty words ... Subjects narrow-minded, intolerant and unimaginative. Thesis disconnected from reality, empty terminology, usurped ideals, inflexible systems. Are these things that to me, really scare me. Are these things that I fear and hate with all my heart. It is important to know what is right and what is not, of course. However, personal misjudgments can be corrected in most cases. If you have the courage to admit his mistake, things usually can be arranged. But the narrowness and intolerance of people without imagination are like parasites. Cause changes in the body that welcomes and moving form, is reproduced to infinity. "
Haruki Murakami, Kafka shore. pp. 281-283.
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