“Love is a blue balloon that wants to be orange. Go Gators!”
“Love is orange, though sometimes it will make you blue. You might see that as depressing, but I see it as a compliment.”
“Contrast and compliment. The blue is never more blue than it is when paired with orange. And the orange is never bluer than when eaten on a cloud in the sky.”
“Want a balloon?”
“If I were the color blue, and you were the color orange, I wouldn't want you around all the time, because who wants to be constantly complimented?”
“What, no balloons?' Billi asked drily.'You want balloons, join the circus.”