April ended and May came along, but May was even worse…
““April ended and May came along, but May was even worse than April. In the deepening spring of May, I had no choice but to recognize the trembling of my heart. It usually happened as the sun was going down. In the pale evening gloom, when the soft fragrance of magnolias hung in the air, my heart would swell without warning, and tremble, and lurch with a stab of pain. I would try clamping my eyes shut and gritting my teeth, and wait for it to pass. And it would pass…but slowly, taking its own time, and leaving a dull ache behind. At those times I would write to Naoko. In my letters to her, I would describe only things that were touching or pleasant or beautiful: the fragrance of grasses, the caress of a spring breeze, the light of the moon, a movie I'd seen, a song I liked, a book that had moved me. I myself would be comforted by letters like this when I would reread what I had written. And I would feel that the world I lived in was a wonderful one. I wrote any number of letters like this, but from Naoko or Reiko I heart nothing.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The narrator uses letters to beautiful to the beauty of the world while coping with inner turmoil and unreciprocated affection.
In simple terms: Writing about beauty helps soothe pain.
Find solace in describing what you love.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- personal journaling
- grief coping
- creative writing
- therapy sessions
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- Can describing beauty change inner pain?
- How do you cope when affection is unreturned?
Letters may not bridge emotional gaps with the other person.