Take a car c’mon. Take a ride in the forest in the middle of the night, discover the “outside” on your own. There’s nothing left and you fucking know it.
Legolas: “This forest is old. Very old. Full of memory… and anger. The trees are speaking to each other. They have feelings, my friend. The Elves began it - waking up the trees, teaching them to speak“
Stalker is seeking around.
He is watching you, you don’t know it.
Before falling asleep, you‘re thinking that real love doesn’t exist. I know it (not that hypothesis about love, but the fact that you think about it).
It’s all about love.
At nights you go to an old factory in the farthest corner of the local periphery or to the forest.