“S’ppose you’re still mad?"
“Sure,” I said. “Though I guess anger won’t do much for me now, will it? Besides, I’m so blitzed, I still haven’t swallowed the reality of it. Later on, when it hits me, I might get furious. But by then, of course, I’ll be dead to this world.”—Haruki Murakami. Hard-boiled Wonderland and the End of the World.
“No matter how hard my mind becomes, no matter how winter closes me, it is not for me to be sleeping with her. It is the Town that wants me to sleep with her. That is how they would claim my mind.”—Haruki Murakami. Hard-boiled Wonderland and the End of the World.