I like the stars. It gives the illusion of permanence. It shows how our perceptions might be far apart from reality.

I like cats. For they can observe and dwell in this world without much of our sorrows due to society. 

I hate lies. Because the next time a liar tells the truth, I am unable to distinguish the white from every shade of grey the liar speaks. Because I can't find a reason not to understand. Because I like to lie to myself.