“Some people care too much. I think it’s called love.”

If there ever comes a day when we can’t be together, keep me in your heart. I’ll stay there forever.

Promise you won’t forget me, ever. Not even when I’m a hundred.

How sweet to be a Cloud. Floating in the Blue!

We can’t all and some of us don’t. That’s all there is to it.

Think, think, think.

Love is taking a few steps backward, maybe even more to give way to the happiness of the person you love.

The things that make me different are the things that make me.

Food is a subject of conversation more spiritually refreshing even than the weather, for the number of possible remarks about the weather is limited, whereas of food you can talk on and on and on.

We’ll be friends until forever, just you wait and see.

It is hard to be brave, when you’re only a very small animal.

It’s not much of a tail, but I’m sort of attached to it.

To the uneducated, an A is just three sticks.

It’s always useful to know where a friend-and-relation is, whether you want him or whether you don’t.

I think we dream so we don’t have to be apart for so long. If we’re in each other’s dreams, we can be together all the time.

Whenever there comes a day when we can’t be together, keep me in your heart, I’ll stay there forever.

Some have brains, and some haven’t, and there it is.

This may be the fundamental problem with caring a lot about what others think: It can put you on the established path–the my-isn’t-that-impressive- path– and keep you there for a long time.

Don’t be too ambitious. Do the most important thing you can think of doing every year and then your career will take care of itself.

History does not long entrust the care of freedom to the weak or timid.

The truth is, in order to get things like universal health care and a revamped education system, then someone is going to have to give up a piece of their pie so that someone else can have more.

I was born to love you with every single beat of my heart. I was born to take care of you every single day of my life.

I spend more time with Gucci Mane or Birdman than 300, but all this is just family. Who cares about contracts?

You should not have taken advantage of my sensibility to steal into my affections without my consent.

If it is a joint return, we are instructed to print the given names of both husband and wife. But since some of the names that husband and wife give each other are hardly suited to print, we must proceed cautiously.