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Sense of self

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From Haruki Murakami’s The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle:

No one said anything.  Noboru Wataya appeared not to have even noticed that I had arrived. In order to make sure that I had not suddenly turned transparent, I put a hand on the table and watched as I turned it over and back a few times.

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