Broccoli and cheddar
Green pea soup
The Owl and the Pussycat
George Segal
Jonathan Livingston Seagull
Enzo (“The Art of Racing in the Rain”)
I want him, and I need him,
And someday someway woo I’ll meet him
He’ll be kind of shy, and real good lookin’ too
And I’ll be certain he’s my guy by the things he’ll like to do
Like walking in the rain (like walking in the rain)
And wishing on the stars (and wishing on the stars) up above
And being so in love
But I say to you, Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you, so that you may be sons of your Father who is in heaven; for he makes his sun rise on the evil and on the good, and sends rain on the just and on the unjust.
Enemies are friends I will never meet, unless there’s an eighth dimension. Then…maybe.
If you sit by a river long enough, you’ll see the body of your enemy float by.
Sometimes I sits and thinks, and sometimes I just sits.
It’s cold and quiet here, sitting on the moon.
Giant steps are what you take
Walking on the moon
Moon River, wider than a mile …
When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie
That’s amore.
More than the greatest love the world has known …
He says he loves me…
Love is a drug.
Love Potion #9.
The Love Bug #53