But you can’t give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do the stronger they get. Until they’re strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That’s how you’ll end up, Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You’ll end up looking at the sky.
— Breakfast at Tiffany’s by Truman Capote (via keelantoldmeto)
(Source: amyislittlegirlblue, via keelantoldmeto)
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