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A great conclusion to the unease that Akito felt when looking at the stars. I understand the great weight of that unease, it's a real cosmic horror. Looking into the stars is like looking into your own insignificance. The only way we can fight that unease is with the people at our side. Recently I've been thinking about death every time I tried to sleep. It isn't an exaggeration to say that I've lost sleep over it. The death of my mother, the death of my father and sister and myself. The infinity of time before I was born, and the infinity of time after I am dead. What does it all amount to? Somehow and I'm not sure how, I can't put it into words, Miagete Goran has put some of my unease to rest.