“You know what’s wrong with you, Ms. 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 anyone’s got for real happiness. You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing. And you’re terrified someone’s going to stick you in a cage. Well, baby, you’re already in that cage. You built it yourself. …It’s wherever you go, because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.”
