I must be in love with this woman, Sumire realized with a start. No<br />mistake about it. Ice is cold; roses are red; I'm in love. And this<br />love is about to carry me off somewhere. This current's too<br />overpowering; I don't have any choice. It may very well be a special<br />place, some place I've never seen before. Danger may be lurking<br />there, something that may end up wounding me deeply, fatally. I might<br />end up losing everything. But there's no turning back. I can only go<br />with the flow. Even if it means I'll be burned up, gone forever.

Haruki Murakami

Haruki Murakami