Source: Kafka on the Shore (2002), Chapter One
Haruki Murakami: Likeness
Haruki Murakami is Japanese author, novelist. Explore interesting quotes on likeness.Source: Norwegian Wood
“If you're young and talented, it's like you have wings.”
Source: What I Talk About When I Talk About Running
Source: Norwegian Wood
Source: Kafka on the Shore
Source: South of the Border, West of the Sun
Kafka on the Shore (2002)
“It's like Tolstoy said. Happiness is an allegory, unhappiness a story.”
Source: Kafka on the Shore (2002)
Source: Kafka on the Shore (2002), Chapter 15
Context: Now I know exactly how dangerous the forest can be. And I hope I never forget it. Just like Crow said, the world's filled with things I don't know about. All the plants and trees there, for instance. I'd never imagined that trees could be so weird and unearthly. I mean, the only plants I've ever really seen or touched till now are the city kind -neatly trimmed and cared-for bushes and trees. But the ones here -the ones living here -are totally different. They have a physical power, their breath grazing any humans who might chance by, their gaze zeroing in on the intruder like they've spotted their prey. Like they have some dark, prehistoric, magical powers. Like deep-sea creatures rule the ocean depths, in the forest trees reign supreme. If it wanted to, the forest could reject me-or swallow me up whole. A healthy amount of fear and respect might be a good idea.

“I've always liked libraries. They're quiet and full of books and full of knowledge.”
Source: Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World
Source: Sputnik Sweetheart
Variant: I sometimes think that people's hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what's at the bottom. All you can do is guess from what comes floating to the surface every once in a while.
Source: Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman
Source: Kafka on the Shore (2002), Chapter 17, Oshima
Source: A Wild Sheep Chase: A Novel (1982), Chapter 38, And So Time Passes
Context: Time. Particles of darkness configured mysterious patterns on my retina. Patterns that degenerated without a sound, only to be replaced by new patterns. Darkness but darkness alone was shifting, like mercury in motionless space. I put a stop to my thoughts and let time pass. Let time carry me along. Carry me to where a new darkness was configuring yet newer patterns.