"Everything might scatter. You might be right. I suppose it’s something we can’t easily get away from. People need to feel they belong. To a nation, to a race. Otherwise, who knows what might happen? This civilisation of ours, perhaps it’ll just collapse. And everything scatter, as you put it."
Kazuo Ishiguro, When We Were Orphans (2000)
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and yet the einzelganger does not feel the need to belong, does he?
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