divendres, 28 de febrer del 2014

B BREAKFAST AT TIFFANY'S

“…We don’t belong to each other. We just took up one day by the river.”

“I’m like cat here, a no-name slob. We belong to nobody, and nobody belongs to us. We don’t even belong to each other.”

“Promise me one thing: don’t take me home until I’m drunk — very drunk indeed.”


“It should take you exactly four seconds to cross from here to that door. I’ll give you two.”...

Quel night.”

“Hand me my purse, will you, darling? A girl can’t read that sort of thing… with… without her lipstick.”

“All right — so he’s not a regular rat, or even a super rat. He’s just a scared little mouse. But – oh, golly, gee, damn!”

“No matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.”