Saturday, 1 November 2014

Golightly

“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. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky."

"It's better to look at the sky than live there. Such an empty place; so vague. Just a country where the thunder goes and things disappear.” 

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