you know what's wrong with you? you're chicken. 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 and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. well, baby, you're already in that cage. you built it yourself. it's wherever you go. because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.
-breakfast at tiffany's
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