Showing posts with label Breakfast at Tiffany's. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Breakfast at Tiffany's. Show all posts
Saturday, 5 June 2010
Wednesday, 28 January 2009
You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-You-Are? You're chicken. You've got no guts.
You're afraid to say, "Ok, 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 happiness.
You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing. You're terrified somebody's going to stick you in a cage. Well, baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded by Tulip, Texas, or Somaliland. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you end up running into yourself.
You're afraid to say, "Ok, 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 happiness.
You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing. You're terrified somebody's going to stick you in a cage. Well, baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded by Tulip, Texas, or Somaliland. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you end up running into yourself.
Saturday, 11 October 2008
Breakfast at Tiffany's, Holly Golithly (Audrey)
Moon river, wider than a mile. I'm crossing you in style, someday. You, dream maker, you heartbreaker, wherever you're going I'm going your way. Two drifters off to see the world, there's such a lot of world to see. We're after the same rainbows end, waiting round the band,my huckleberry friend, moon river and me.
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