"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 a taller tree. Then the sky. That's how you'll end up if you let yourself love a wild thing. You'll end up looking at the sky."

- Breakfast at Tffany's, Truman Capote

"I often thought that if I had to live in the trunk of a dead tree, with nothing to do but look at the sky flowing overhead, little by little I would have gotten used to it." - The Stranger, Albert Camus

I used to pray for roots... I change my mind.

Dear God, I want wings.