The crux of the biscuit is: If it entertains you, fine. Enjoy it. If it doesn't, then blow it out your ass. I do it to amuse myself. If I like it, I release it. If somebody else likes it, that's a bonus.
Love of my life, I love you so. Love of my life, don't ever go.
Listen honey, would I lie to you to get in your pants?
Most people don't bother about their friends in the vegetable kingdom.
Modern Americans behave as if intelligence were some sort of hideous deformity.
As far as rearing children goes, the basic idea I try to keep in mind is that a child is a person. Just because they happen to be a little shorter than you doesn't mean they are dumber than you.