And I always heard people in New York never get to know their neighbors.
Anyone who ever gave you confidence, you owe them a lot.
As Miss Golightly was saying, before she was so rudely interrupted...
Never love a wild thing...If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky.
we don't belong to each other: he's an independent, and so am I.
Maybe the older you grow and the less easy it is to put thought into action, maybe that’s why it gets all locked up in your head and becomes a burden.