​You are caught between all that was and all that must be. You feel lost.
— Haruki Murakami

“Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I'm gazing at a distant star. 
It's dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago.
Maybe the star doesn't even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light 
seems more real to me than anything.” 
― Haruki Murakami