Haruki Murakami

“not just beautiful, though — the stars are like the trees in the forest, alive and breathing. and they’re watching me. what i’ve up till now, what I’m going to do — they know it all. nothing gets past their watchful eyes. as i sit there under the shining night sky, again a violent fear takes hold of me. my heart’s pounding a mile a minute, and i can barely breathe. all these millions of stars looking down on me, and i’ve never given them more than a passing thought before. not just the stars — how many other things haven’t i noticed in the world, things i know nothing about? i suddenly feel helpless, completely powerless. and i know i’ll never outrun that awful feeling.”


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