....or are they?
When I think about the old days at my grad school dorm, which had once been a convent building, it does seem that that little things are more memorable than the big ones. I don't remember my classes with much clarity, or my grades, but I do remember the evening that my friend informed that that girls were stupid because I made fun of his radishes.

Turnips--closely related to the radish. Photo by Peter Presslein, used under Gnu license.
No, they were real radishes. With salt. And quite nice looking for radishes, which are a vegetable that I don't really care for, although they are usually better than salsify, which looks a bit scary before it's peeled.
...but I digress...
Terms of endearment can, in fact, be rather, well...endearing.
Take for example the honey lamb. What a sweet term of endearment, and that's even without the honey bear...which is also pretty cute, even after it's empty.

Sheep, with lambs, grazing on the south lawn of the White House c. 1918 Public domain image.
A good friend and expert in AI and endearing behavior told me that the empty honey bears lead the good recycling to a happy place.

A honey bear by Aaron Siirila (not the plastic kind). published under the following license: Creative Commons Attribution ShareAlike License v. 2.5:http://creativecommons.org/
licenses/by-sa/2.5/
I wonder what the honey lambs do?










