You're a rat. You've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your neck and say OK, Life's a fact.
People do fall in love.
People do like each other. Because that's the only chance people have for real happiness. You call yourself a wild spirit, a free thing and you're terrified that somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. You're already in that cage - you built it yourself. And it's not bound in the West by Tulip, Texas, or in the East by Somaliland.