Haruki Murakami Quotes About Memories

• La mayoría de las cosas se olvidan con el tiempo. Incluso la propia guerra, la lucha a vida o muerte por la que pasó la gente, es ahora como algo del pasado lejano. Estamos tan metidos en nuestra vida cotidiana que los acontecimientos del pasado, como antiguas estrellas que se han apagado, ya no orbitan alrededor de nuestras mentes. Hay demasiadas cosas en las que tenemos que pensar cada día, demasiadas cosas nuevas que tenemos que aprender. Nuevos estilos, nueva información, nueva tecnología, nueva terminología... Pero aun así, pase el tiempo que pase, ocurra lo que ocurra en el ínterin, hay cosas que nunca podemos dejar en el olvido, recuerdos que nunca podemos borrar. Permanecen con nosotros para siempre, como una piedra de toque. Y para mí, lo que ocurrió aquel día en el bosque es una de ellas.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, War, Struggle

  "Kafka on the Shore". Book by Haruki Murakami, 2002.

• Oportunidades perdidas, posibilidades perdidas, sentimientos que nunca podremos recuperar. Eso forma parte de lo que significa estar vivo. Pero dentro de nuestras cabezas -al menos así lo imagino yo- hay una pequeña habitación donde almacenamos esos recuerdos. Una habitación como las estanterías de esta biblioteca. Y para entender el funcionamiento de nuestro propio corazón tenemos que seguir haciendo nuevas fichas de referencia. Hay que quitar el polvo de vez en cuando, dejar que entre aire fresco, cambiar el agua de los floreros. En otras palabras, vivirás para siempre en tu propia biblioteca privada.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Flower, Heart

  FaceBook post by Haruki Murakami from Jun 16, 2012

• Most everything you think you know about me is nothing more than memories.

  Haruki Murakami

  Relationship, Memories, Thinking

  Haruki Murakami (2011). “A Wild Sheep Chase”, p.137, Random House

• No matter how much time passes, no matter what takes place in the interim, there are some things we can never assign to oblivion, memories we can never rub away.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Matter, Oblivion

  Haruki Murakami (2011). “Kafka On The Shore”, p.104, Random House

• Los recuerdos te calientan por dentro. Pero también te destrozan.

  Haruki Murakami

  Vida, Recuerdos, Inspiración

• Now and then may not be enough…You have to enjoy it while you’re still young. enjoy it to the fullest. You can use the memories of what you did to warm your body after you get old and can’t do it anymore.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Use, Body

  Haruki Murakami (2011). “1Q84: Books 1 and 2”, p.175, Random House

• Quien se enamora busca las piezas que le faltan de sí mismo. Así que cualquiera que esté enamorado se entristece cuando piensa en su amante. Es como volver a entrar en una habitación de la que guardas buenos recuerdos y que hace mucho que no ves.

  Haruki Murakami

  Love, Life, Memories

  "Kafka en la orilla". Libro de Haruki Murakami, enero de 2005.

• That's what the world is , after all: an endless battle of contrasting memories.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Battle, World

  FaceBook post by Haruki Murakami from May 16, 2016

• Memories and thoughts age, just as people do. But certain thoughts can never age, and certain memories can never fade.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, People, Age

  "The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle". Book by Haruki Murakami, August 25, 1995.

• You know what I think?" she says. "That people's memories are maybe the fuel they burn to stay alive. Whether those memories have any actual importance or not, it doesn't matter as far as the maintenance of life is concerned. They're all just fuel. Advertising fillers in the newspaper, philosophy books, dirty pictures in a magazine, a bundle of ten-thousand-yen bills: when you feed 'em to the fire, they're all just paper.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Philosophy, Dirty

  FaceBook post by Haruki Murakami from Oct 20, 2014

• Los recuerdos de la gente son quizá el combustible que queman para seguir vivos.

  Haruki Murakami

  Vida, Recuerdos, Personas

  "After Dark". Libro de Haruki Murakami, 7 de septiembre de 2004.

• You can hide memories, but you can’t erase the history that produced them.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Erase, Colorless

  "Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage". Book by Haruki Murakami, August 12, 2014.

• The pure present is an ungraspable advance of the past devouring the future. In truth, all sensation is already memory.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Past, Devouring

• Here, too, a brand-new day is beginning. It could be a day like all the others, or it could be a day remarkable enough in many ways to remain in the memory. In either case, for now, for most people, it is a blank sheet of paper.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, People, New Day

• People leave strange little memories of themselves behind when they die.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, People, Littles

• Nuestra memoria se compone de nuestros recuerdos individuales y nuestros recuerdos colectivos. Ambas están íntimamente ligadas. Y la historia es nuestra memoria colectiva. Si nos arrebatan nuestra memoria colectiva -si la reescriben-, perdemos la capacidad de mantener nuestro verdadero yo.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Taken, Self

  Haruki Murakami (2011). “1Q84: Books 1 and 2”, p.275, Random House

• No matter how much suffering you went through, you never wanted to let go of those memories.

  Haruki Murakami

  Life, Letting Go, Memories

• Memory is like fiction; or else it's fiction that's like memory. This really came home to me once I started writing fiction, that memory seemd a kind of fiction, or vice versa. Either way, no matter how hard you try to put everything neatly into shape, the context wanders this way and that, until finally the context isn't even there anymore... Warm with life, hopeless unstable.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Home, Writing

  Haruki Murakami (1994). "El elefante desaparece", Vintage

• Precipitate as weather, she appeared from somewhere, then evaporated, leaving only memory.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Weather, Leaving

  "Dance Dance Dance". Book by Haruki Murakami, 2011.

• I think memory is the most important asset of human beings. It's a kind of fuel; it burns and it warms you. My memory is like a chest: There are so many drawers in that chest, and when I want to be a fifteen-year-old boy, I open up a certain drawer and I find the scenery I saw when I was a boy in Kobe. I can smell the air, and I can touch the ground, and I can see the green of the trees. That's why I want to write a book.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Book, Writing

• Creo que la historia es memoria colectiva. Al escribir, utilizo mi propia memoria y la memoria colectiva.

  Haruki Murakami

  Recuerdos, escribir, pensar

  "What Haruki Murakami talks about". Interview with Heidi Benson, www.sfgate.com. October 26, 2008.

• Memory is so crazy! It's like we've got these drawers crammed with tons of useless stuff. Meanwhile, all the really important things we just keep forgetting, one after the other.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Crazy, Useless Stuff

  FaceBook post by Haruki Murakami from Apr 27, 2015

• Memory is like fiction; or else it's fiction that's like memory.

  Haruki Murakami

  Recuerdos, Ficción

• The faintest gleam of their lost memories glimmered for the briefest moment in their hearts.

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Heart, Gleam

  Haruki Murakami (1994). "El elefante desaparece", Vintage

• We fell silent again. The thing we had shared was nothing more than a fragment of time that had died longe ago.Even so, a faint glimmer of that warm memory still claimed a part of my heart. And when death claim me, no doubt I would walk along by that faint light in the brief instant before being flung once again into the abyss of nothingness

  Haruki Murakami

  Memories, Heart, Light

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