What did Haruki Murakami mean by: My biggest fault is that the faults I was born with grow bigger each year. - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan Copy
+ Overhead, the two moons worked together to bathe the world in a strange light. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Light, Moon, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ I never trust people with no appetite. It’s like they’re always holding something back on you. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Appetite, Never Trust, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ In long-distance running the only opponent you have to beat is yourself, the way you used to be. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Distance, Running, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ Don’t let appearances fool you. There’s always only one reality! Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Appearance, Fool, Reality, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ Judging the mistakes of strangers is an easy thing to do – and it feels pretty good. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Judging, Mistake, Stranger, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ Somewhere in his body–perhaps in the marrow of his bones–he would continue to feel her absence. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Absence, Body, Bones, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ There are ways of dying that don’t end in funerals. Types of death you can’t smell. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Dying, Funeral, Smell, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
When a secret is revealed, it is the fault of the man who confided it. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Everyone has his faults which he continually repeats: neither fear nor shame can cure them. Explain - Jean de La Fontaine Poet · France
It is meaningless that we are born, it is meaningless that we die. Explain - Jean-Paul Sartre Philosopher · France
