Yasunari KawabataThinkers

Autumn is the sound made by a child walking by rolling a metal hoop.

Hatred is different in women. A woman's hatred is a kind of love.

Language is primarily for expressing human goodness and beauty.

Love is a tricky thing in a woman. Even a woman's hatred is a kind of love.

Madness is neither young nor old. It has no age.

The Moon is a thing which when one sees it, one becomes it, and the seen moon in turn, in being seen, becomes the seer.

Old man is the neighbor of death.

The Secret , if kept, can be sweet and comforting. But once it leaks out it can turn on you with a vengeance.

Woman is a being whose hatred is even a kind of love.