What did Haruki Murakami mean by: Overhead, the two moons worked together to bathe the world in a strange light. - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan Copy
+ This place is too calm, too natural–too complete. I don’t deserve it. At least not yet. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Calm, Deserve, Natural, 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
+ A certain type of perfection can only be realized through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Imperfect, Limitless, Perfection, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ Like flowers scattered in a storm, a man’s life is a long farewell. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Farewell, Flower, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ So this was how secrets got started, I thought to myself. People constructed them little by little. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Secret, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ If you really want to know something, you have to be willing to pay the price. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Pay The Price, Willing, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ I don’t know how many good books I still have in me; I hope there are another four or five. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Book, Four, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ A fortunate author can write maybe twelve novels in his lifetime. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Writing, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
You can’t make an architect. But you can open the doors and windows toward the light as you see it. - Frank Lloyd Wright Architect · USA
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
You moon, have you done something wrong in heaven / That God has hidden your face? - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Gray hairs seem to my fancy like the soft light of the moon, silvering over the evening of life. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled. - Jean Racine Playwright · France
Blot out the moon, Pull down the stars. Love in the dark, for we’re for the dark So soon, so soon. - Jean Rhys Writer · Dominica
Every human being is a mixture of light and darkness, trust and fear, love and hate. - Jean Vanier Philosopher and theologian
