Breakfast at Tiffanys

Paul: Holly, Im in love with you.
Holly: So what?
Paul: So What? so plenty! i love you. You belong to me.
Holly: No. people dont belong to people. 
Paul: Of course they do. 
Holly: Im not going to let anyone put me in a cage.
Paul: I dont want to put you in a cage! I want to love you! 
Holly: Its the same thing.
Paul: No, Its not! Holly!
Holly: Im not Holly. Im not Lula Mae either. I dont know who Iam! Im like Cat here, we're a couple of no-name slobs. We belong to nobody, and nobody belongs to us. We dont even belong to each other.
Paul: you know whats wrong with you , miss whoever-you-are? You're chicken. You got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, "ok lifes a fact." People do fall in love. People do belong to eachother, because thats the only chance anybodys 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.
en av mina favoritfilmer. Full av sanningar. Och sådanadär ni vet " åh det skulle jag ju ha sagt!" . 


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