Through the fog Orafoura said, “Those people are black.” “I know,” I said, “they’ll match the lemonade.” I make love like an Arnold Palmer, but not like Arnold Palmer.

“Grow a garden. When there’s a food shortage in the future, you’ll need it. And …”

“My fingernail itches. I need to scratch it with my skin.”

“I don’t care about being cool. I just want to be loved by half the world (100% …”

“A brick could be used as a puzzle. See if you can correctly add up the number o…”