“I don't really like coffee, she said, but I don't really like it when my head hits my desk when I fall asleep either. ”
“I hate when I'm an idiot and I don't know it. I like to be aware of my idiocy, to really revel in it, take pictures.”
“I don't like it, papa," she said. "But then I dare say soldiers - even brave ones - don't really like going into battle.”
“I don't like socks or shoes. I really don't like socks but I wear them in my house because I can slide on my floor.”
“On my desk are two things: an unfinished research paper due tomorrow, and a goat, and I don't feel like doing either of them.”
“I wish I were really young, like you. Eight is, like, the best age.""Really?""I don't know. To be honest, I don't remember being eight.""That's good.""Why?""I don't want to remember being eight either.”