And that, said John, is that.

They wanted to come in after the pounds", explained Pooh, "so I let them. It's the best way to write poetry, letting things come.

Mind over matter, will make the Pooh unfatter.

When you see someone putting on his Big Boots, you can be pretty sure that an Adventure is going to happen.

There was once an old sailor my grandfather knew, Who had so many things which he wanted to do That, whenever he thought it was time to begin, He couldn't because of the state he was in.

Ideas may drift into other minds, but they do not drift my way. I have to go and fetch them. I know no work manual or mental to equal the appalling heart-breaking anguish of fetching an idea from nowhere.

If possible, try to find a way to come downstairs that doesn't involve going bump, bump, bump, on the back of your head.