“An unhealthy soul requires a healthy body.”
Haruki Murakami libro De qué hablo cuando hablo de correr
Fuente: What I Talk About When I Talk About Running
Haruki Murakami: Frases en inglés
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“Memory is like fiction; or else it's fiction that's like memory.”
Haruki Murakami libro The Elephant Vanishes
Fuente: The Elephant Vanishes
“Artists are those who can evade the verbose.”
Haruki Murakami libro Kafka en la orilla
Fuente: Kafka on the Shore
Haruki Murakami libro El fin del mundo y un despiadado país de las maravillas
Fuente: Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World
Haruki Murakami libro El fin del mundo y un despiadado país de las maravillas
Fuente: Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World
Haruki Murakami libro Crónica del pájaro que da cuerda al mundo
Fuente: The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
“People leave traces of themselves where they feel most comfortable, most worthwhile.”
Haruki Murakami libro Dance Dance Dance
Fuente: Dance Dance Dance
Haruki Murakami libro Kafka en la orilla
Fuente: Kafka on the Shore
Haruki Murakami libro After Dark
Fuente: After Dark
Haruki Murakami libro De qué hablo cuando hablo de correr
Fuente: What I Talk About When I Talk About Running
“A friend to kill time is a friend sublime.”
Haruki Murakami libro A Wild Sheep Chase
Fuente: A Wild Sheep Chase: A Novel (1982), Chapter 40, The Rat Who Wound the Clock
“I don't go out of my way to make friends, that's all.”
Haruki Murakami libro Tokio blues
Fuente: Norwegian Wood
Haruki Murakami libro El fin del mundo y un despiadado país de las maravillas
Variante: It takes years to build up, it takes moments to destroy.
Fuente: Hardboiled Wonderland and the End of the World (1985), Chapter 19: Hamburgers,Skyline and Deadline
Fuente: Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World
Contexto: Once again, life had a lesson to teach me: It takes years to build up, it takes moments to destroy. Sure, I'd gotten tired of this tiny space, but I'd had a good home here. In the time it takes to swill two cans of beer, all had had sublimed like morning mist. My job, my whiskey, my peace and quiet, my solitude, my Sormerset Maugham, and John Ford collections-all of it trashed and worthless.