"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. "
-Breakfast At Tiffany's