“But finally, Mr. Wind-up Bird, isn’t
that just what life is? Aren’t we all trapped in the dark somewhere, and
they’ve taken away our food and water, and we’re slowly dying, little by little
. . . ?”
“As
a person who finds himself in such a position, I have come to think that life
is a far more limited thing than those in the midst of its maelstrom realize.
The light shines into the act of life for only the briefest moment – perhaps
only a matter of seconds. Once it is gone and one has failed to grasp its
offered revelation there is no second chance. ”
“What was getting to me was the awareness that
I was no longer innocent. This was not a moralistic sense of wrongdoing, or the
workings of a guilty conscience. I knew that I had made a terrible mistake, but
I was not punishing myself for it. It was a physical fact that I would have to
comfort with coolness and logic, beyond any question of punishment ”
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