We're all crazy. What's your specific form of crazy?
How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck chlamydia?
I love you: You imagine hearing the words from someone not related to you, someone not your best friend, but when someone you love, someone you dream about, actually says them, it makes your body melt and your breath get caught in your chest.
Liking someone doesn't make you weak.
Dad? Um, listen. I have kind of a crazy story for you.
I always work from an outline.