How lucky am I to have something that makes saying goodbye hard. — Winnie the Pooh. Fictional character created by A. A. Milne
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.
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.