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

How sweet to be a Cloud. Floating in the Blue!

What distinguishes Cambridge from Oxford, broadly speaking, is that nobody who has been to Cambridge feels impelled to write about it.

Piglet sidled up to Pooh from behind. "Pooh?" he whispered. "Yes, Piglet?" "Nothing," said Piglet, taking Pooh's hand. "I just wanted to be sure of you.

But it isn't easy,' said Pooh. 'Because Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. And all you can do is to go where they can find you.

Dig a little deeper. Think of something that we've never thought of before.

I used to believe in forever, but forever's too good to be true