January 15, 2010

breakfast at tiffanys

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"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"
~ Paul Varjak, Breakfast at Tiffany’s

you know, working at Tiffany & co i've had several people ask me if i actually have my breakfast at tiffanys. The answer is yes, a large skinny latte and raisin toast every morning! (sorry, its no danish, but audrey is just too cool for me like that).

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