What did Haruki Murakami mean by: Time expands, then contracts, all in tune with the stirrings of the heart. - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan Copy
+ As with marathon runs and lengths of toilet paper, there had to be standards to measure up to. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Paper, Running, Toilets, 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
+ My biggest fault is that the faults I was born with grow bigger each year. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Born, Faults, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ Sheep hurt my father, and through my father, sheep have also hurt me. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Father, Hurt, Sheep, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ No one could say how long that life would last. Whatever has form can disappear in an instant. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Disappear, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ I’m a coward when it comes to matters of the heart. That is my fatal flaw. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Coward, Heart, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ That was the rule. Break one of my rules once, and I’m bound to break many more. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Bounds, Break, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
+ My imagination is a kind of animal. So what I do is keep it alive. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, Haruki Murakami, Alive, Animal, Imagination, 0 - Haruki Murakami Author · Japan
When a work appears to be ahead of its time, it is only the time that is behind the work. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
What uniform can I wear to hide my heavy heart? It is too heavy. It will always show. - Jean Cocteau Artist · France
Children have neither past nor future;they enjoy the present, which very few of us do. - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Those who make the worst use of their time are the first to complain of its shortness. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Days, months, years fly away, and irrecoverably sink in the abyss of time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We are more sociable, and get on better with people by the heart than the intellect. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Every hour in itself, as it respects us in particular, is the only one we can call our own. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We never love with all our heart and all our soul but once, and that is the first time. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
