Another Slightly Newer Me
š Doesnāt It Not Matter Anyway?_Jang Kihaās Essays

I like Jang Kiha.
The thought of reading his essay collection someday often stirred in my reading wishlist.
While aimlessly browsing library shelves, I spotted that orange book Iād seen countless times online and recognized instantly.
Jang Kiha, whom Iād imagined and grown fond of through his songs, turned out to be exactly my type of person.
Just recently, Jang Kiha released his first solo album since his band disbanded. Listening to his new song, I felt relieved. He still wraps himself in the colors I imagined.

š Thoughts and Sentences I Liked
pg.11
Whatās clear, anyway, is that Iāve been overly concerned about things that donāt matter at all, and once I admitted that they truly donāt matter, I felt much more at ease. But, looking closely, there isnāt just one or two such problems in my life. Among the issues I unknowingly turn into worries and wrestle with, quite a few donāt matter at all. It almost seems like everything is that way.
pg.26
Getting drunk is, in the end, just becoming a bit foolish. Nothing more, nothing less. This is the conclusion Iāve reached after about twenty years of drinking. Isnāt it strange if what one says in a foolish state is more truthful than what one says normally? Of course, there are often times when one can say things while drunk that they lacked the courage to say when sober.
pg.52
āItās just your mood.ā The widespread use of this expression probably means that many people tend to trivialise āmoods.ā However, I believe thereās nothing as trustworthy as oneās mood. I consider paying close attention to oneās own mood to be a shortcut to happiness. And above all, I think thereās little in life more important than a good mood.
pg.60
In short, Iāve been wishing for things that move further away the more I wish for them. Perhaps thatās why Iāve developed the habit of thinking, āIt doesnāt matterā if I do nothing. If I think āI want to do nothingā or āI must do nothing,ā the situation only gets worse. Itās better to think that it doesnāt matter if I do nothing, and it also doesnāt matter if I do something.
pg.117
Therefore, one must get used to letting a day pass without a clear solution. One shouldnāt be too disappointed. That way, one can avoid major frustration.
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pg.153
However, itās clear that after those initial three months,
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pg.236
In that sense, the dead are actually all still with us in the world we live in. They might be inside the wooden table where the computer Iām writing this on rests, or contained within the raindrops that fell a few days ago, or perhaps residing in the button mushrooms I just ate. They will certainly be somewhere within my liver or pancreas. If itās someone who died a very long time ago, they might have been nestled in the moonlight that streamed through my room window last night. After I die, I too will surely follow a path similar to theirs, yet entirely different. Death is never disappearing. It is merely scattering and changing form.
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pg.261
Like everyone else, I am constantly changing. There were so many changes even while writing this one book. Iām glad I finished it in a year. If I had written it for two or three years, readers would likely have been annoyed, thinking, āWhatās wrong with this guy, why is he so inconsistent?ā Anyway, this book is a record of who I was over the past year. While writing, I diligently tried to meet that person, and now I am trying to let him go and welcome a slightly newer me.