I don't like her.

I like you.

I like cake.

I like your car.

I like your job.

I like her.

I admire your courage.

I like the Berber language.

I like the Japanese language very much.

I like this city very much.

I've never liked her.

I don't like these remarks.

I don't like this idea at all.

English Mother Ah, I love your big blue eyes so pretty and nice.

One of the things I like about Quito is that its history is a part of mine.

Now if you don't like these rules, and many of us don't I know I didn't, and I still don't, even though I follow them half the time, not quite aware that I'm following them what better way than to change them than with humor?

Not everybody could earn an A or a B, and I didn't like that way of judging it.

And I can't say octopus are responsible for my really strong interest in getting in subs and going deep, but whatever the case, I like that.

I like climate crisis instead of climate collapse, but again, those of you who are good at branding, I need your help on this.

And yes, by the way, it is fast food It's sloppy joes, it's burgers, it's wieners, it's pizzas, it's all of that stuff.

And then I want you to imagine that this girl cell is compassion, and it's empathy, and it's passion itself, and it's vulnerability, and it's openness, and it's intensity, and it's association, and it's relationship, and it is intuitive.

This is Tom's pet turtle. She's called Mary.

Marissa, she's all right, she's one of your lot.

It's a symphony of your universe, your reality.

It's slow. It's antiquated. It's not using the best technology, and it's not using the best people.

It's a miracle! It moved! I think it's the wind.

It's a catastrophe.

That was my mistake.

It's my brother's.

She's my classmate.

It's raining.

It tastes really good.

She's our neighbour.

It's delicious!

She's my sister.

She's my sister.

She's a quiet person.

She is eating.

She's my wife.

It's the queen.

She's coming.

She's outraged.

It's a miracle!

She is waiting.

It's artificial.