breakfast at tiffany's

"you know what's wrong with you? you're chicken, you've got no guts. you're afraid to stick out your chin and say, 'okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness.' you call yourself a free spirit, a 'wild thing' and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. well baby, you're already in that cage. you built it yourself. annd it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. it's wherever you go. because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.. "


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