Rabbit

È bella.
Non gridi.
È persa.
Non elemosini.
È fredda.
Non cada.
Ricordisi di che li amava una volta. È sola.
pick up and drive away, sugar, pick up and fly away.

"Rabbit, where'd you put the keys girl?"

"Yet nothing can to nothing fall,/ Nor any place be empty quite,/ therefore I thinke my breast hath all/ those peeces still, though they be not unite;/ and now as broken glasses show/ a hundred lesser faces, so/ My ragges of heart can like, wish, and adore,/ but after one such love, can love no more."

"But why ain't you straight with me; why do you put up that kind of bluff? You know there've been times when you were bothered - damned bothered - and as a girl gets older, and things keep moving along, why, before she knows it, the things she wants are liable to move past her and not come back."

"I thought only dreamers destroyed themselves."