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.

Oh Jesus God we did belong to each other. He was mine.

Anyone who ever gave you confidence, you owe them a lot". ~Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany's, 1958, spoken by the character Holly Golightly

We all, sometimes, leave each other there under the skies, and we never understand why.

The way his plump hand clutched at her hip seemed somehow improper; not morally, aesthetically.

[T]he army of wrongness rampant in the world might as well march over me.

I think my greatest talent really is for friendship.