So - here I am in the dark alone, There's nobody here to see; I think to myself, I play to myself, And nobody knows what I say to myself; Here I am in the dark alone, What is it going to be? I can think whatever I like to think, I can play whatever I like to play, I can laugh whatever I like to laugh, There's nobody here but me.

Sing Ho for the Life of a Bear

This writing business. Pencils and what-not. Over-rated, if you ask me. Silly stuff. Nothing in it.

If there ever comes a day when we can't be together, keep me in your heart. I'll stay there forever.

A Proper Tea is much nicer than a Very Nearly Tea, which is one you forget about afterwards.

Come, come, come. Without a monster or two it's not a quest, merely a gaggle of friends wandering about.

You never can tell with bees.