What did Haruki Murakami mean by: Like flowers scattered in a storm, a man’s life is a long farewell. - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan Copy
+ But I found that the longer you teach, the more you feel like a total stranger to yourself Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Stranger, Teach, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional. Feraz Zeid, November 21, 2022January 10, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Pain, Suffering, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ two people can sleep in the same bed and still be alone when they close their eyes Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Eye, Sleep, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ Forgive me for stating the obvious, but the world is made up of all kinds of people. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Forgive Me, Forgiving, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ I’m not a fast thinker, but once I am interested in something, I am doing it for many years. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ That’s evolution. Evolution’s always hard. Hard and bleak. No such thing as happy evolution Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Evolution, Hard, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Love, Missing, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ Spending plenty of time on something can be the most sophisticated form of revenge. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Form, Revenge, Sophisticated, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
You have to observe flowers in order to find the right tones for the folds of clothes. - Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
Art is like a border of flowers along the course of civilization. - Lincoln Steffens Journalist · USA
The flower is the poetry of reproduction. It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life. - Jean Giraudoux Playwright · France
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Man’s feelings are always purest and most glowing in the hour of meeting and of farewell. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany