Monday, April 07, 2008

For C, 123 fly free.

Breakfast at Tiffany's (1961)-

"That was Doc's mistake. He was always lugging home wild things. A hawk with a hurt wing. One time it was a full grown bobcat with a broken leg. 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 the sky. That's how you'll end up, Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll just end up looking at the sky (74)."

Pippin the deer

9 comments:

Rubber Dust said...

i really like this passage u have here a lot...

Unknown said...

C.. Hmm. Is the C the one I know??

MEILING said...

zq:)thanks for faithfully commenting..

yw- you're right dear.

intrigued said...

am i the C? -_- no i'm not the C. hey babe, update us on ur life and stuff! and tag my blog la biatch! *grins*
- Caresse

Unknown said...

Hohohoho. I'm sherlock homes #2. :P

Anonymous said...

how come i dunno wat's going on. and usually im the first to get the news

MEILING said...

sorry, know that i can be very secretive. anyway it's old stuff, nothing juicy hah;)

Anonymous said...

here's my comment baby!:):):):)

ehh y my birthday only got one line! but nvm..in this way,i can remain a mystery. ah boy. whos ah boy? HURHUR

excuse me, i wasnt stalking ok! i was typing when u pop out beside me.
ok 4.30pm alr.bye dahling
HAHAHHAHAH
:):):):):)


AH BOY.

intrigued said...

wah lau. >P