sábado, 18 de febrero de 2012

Breakfast at Tiffany's

You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? 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. And 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. 

2 comentarios:

  1. Oh my Gosh!!!(aunque me deberías matar porque no he visto esta peli):P

    1. yo la vi por primera vez el sábado, y me ha gustado mucho, asi que no soy quien para regañarte... =D


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