Holly Golightly

I don't want to own anything until I know I've found the place where me and things belong together. I'm not quite sure where that is just yet. But I know what it's like.... It's like Tiffany's.... Not that I give a hoot about jewelry. Diamonds, yes. But it's tacky to wear diamonds before you're forty............. 

You know those days when you've got the mean reds....and I don't mean getting the blues! -The blues are because you're getting fat or maybe it's been raining too long. You're sad, that's all. But the mean reds are horrible. You're afraid and you sweat like hell, but you don't know what you're afraid of. Except something bad is going to happen, only you don't know what it is. What I've found does the most good is just to get into a taxi and go to Tiffany's -calms me down right away, the quietness and the proud look of it; nothing very bad could happen to you there, not with those kind men in their nice suits... 


If I could find a real-life place that made me feel like Tiffany's, then I'd buy some furniture and give my cat a name.