" Never love a wild thing, Mr Bell!" Holly advised him. "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 are strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That´s how you will end up Mr Bell if you let yourself love a wild thing. You will end up looking at the sky "
Truman Capote (Breakfast at Tiffanys)



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