People who don't think probably don't have brains; rather, they have gray fluff that's blown into their heads by mistake.
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.
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.