When late morning rolls around and you're feeling a bit out of sorts, don't worry; you're probably just a little eleven o'clockish.
Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. And all you can do is go where they can find you.
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you.
People who don't think probably don't have brains; rather, they have gray fluff that's blown into their heads by mistake.