Palindromes Are Fun

A palindrome is a word, phrase, number or any other sequence which can be read the same forward and backward. I've been interested in palindromes for a long time. I taught my 6 year-old daughter what a palindrome is a while back, and now every time she looks at a digital clock and its says something like 7:07 or 3:53, she goes: "Palindrome!" Here are some funny phrasal palindromes:

A man, a plan, a canal, Panama.
A slut nixes sex in Tulsa.
A Toyota's a Toyota
Anne, I vote more cars race Rome to Vienna.
Are we not drawn onward, we few, drawn onward to new era?
Camus sees sumac.
Dammit, I'm Mad.
Damn. I, Agassi, miss again. Mad.
Depardieu, go razz a rogue I draped.
Do geese see God?
"Do nine men interpret?" "Nine men," I nod.
Dogma? I am God.
Dumb mobs bomb mud.
Dumb mud.
E. Borgnine drags Dad's gardening robe.
Ed, I saw Harpo Marx ram Oprah W. aside.
Eros? Sidney, my end is sore.
Flee to me, remote elf.
Go hang a salami, I'm a lasagna hog.
Go, desire vagina. Man I gave. Rise, dog.
God, a red nugget. A fat egg under a dog.
He won snow, eh?
I madam, I made radio! So I dared. Am I mad? Am I?
I maim Miami.
I'm a lasagna, hang a salami.
Is Don Adams mad? (A nod.) Si.
Kayak salad, Alaska yak.
Kodak ad, OK.
Laminated E.T. animal.
Lee had a heel.
Lid of fade, metallic soot, emit Garret-simple, help mister ragtime to oscillate me, daffodil.
Lisa Bonet ate no basil.
Man, Oprah's sharp on A.M.
Marge lets Norah see Sharon's telegram.
May a moody baby doom a yam?
"Naomi," I Moan.
Neil, an alien.
Never odd or even.
No, it can, as it is, it is a war. Raw as it is, it is an action.
No, it is opposed, art sees trade's opposition.
No, it is opposition.
No, Mel Gibson is a casino's big lemon.
Nora, a raft! Is it far, Aaron?
Norma is as selfless as I am, Ron.
Nurse, I spy gypsies -- run!
Oozy rat in a sanitary zoo
Oy, Oy, a tonsil is not a yo-yo.
Party boobytrap.
Pull up if I pull up.
Reflog a golfer.
Rise to vote, sir.
Rise, sir lapdog. Revolt, lover God, pal, rise, sir.
Roy, am I mayor?
Satan oscillate my metallic sonatas.
Senile felines.
Sir, I soon saw Bob was no Osiris.
Sit on a potato pan, Otis.
Splat, I hit Alps.
Stab nail at ill Italian bats.
Star comedy by Democrats.
Step on no pets.
Straw? No, too stupid a fad. I put soot on warts.
To Dr., et al. Re: Grub. Ma had a hamburger. Later, Dot.
Too bad, I hid a boot.
We panic in a pew.
Won't lovers revolt now?