Haruki Murakami. 1Q84 (№ 345100)

- As Chekhov wrote, ' said Tamara, getting up from the chair, if at the beginning of the play on the wall hangs a gun, the end is shot.
- In what sense?
- Don't clutter up your story with unnecessary tools. Do not get carried away by the prettiness, they will work against you. That's what I wanted to say the Czechs. He loved history, where nothing is superfluous.
- But you are talking about literature, I'm talking about reality.
Tamara squinted long studied the face of Aomame. And then spoke:
- And who'll know the difference?