I like sport.

I love rock.

I adore that place.

For the rocketeers in the audience I love what you re doing, I admire the guts, I admire the courage but your rockets are pointed in the wrong goddamn direction.

Now you could say, if you were a builder, do you think that, Oh, I love this origami, but I know that nobody else would love it?

And the tourist brochures pointed me in the direction of this bridge I love bridges, metaphorically and symbolically and structurally and it was a bit of a disappointment, because of the sludge from the river was encrusted on it it really wasn't in use.