"And then I understood. We had been a great traveling companions, but ultimately, we were just two lonely pieces of metal by drawing its own orbit each. From afar seemed beautiful shooting stars. In fact, prisoners were only aimless locked each in its own capsule. When the orbits of two satellites crossed casually, we were. Perhaps sympathized. But it only lasted a moment. Moments later went back to being immersed in the most absolute solitude. And one day they would burn and would be reduced to nothing. "
Haruki Murakami
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