Piglet: "How do you spell 'love'?" Winnie the Pooh: "You don't spell it...you feel it."

Tut, Tut, looks like rain

I do like a little bit of butter to my bread.

If the English language had been properly organized ... then there would be a word which meant both 'he' and 'she', and I could write, 'If John or Mary comes heesh will want to play tennis', which would save a lot of trouble.

You never can tell with bees.

I was walking along looking for somebody, and then suddenly I wasn't anymore.

I wonder what Piglet is doing," thought Pooh. "I wish I were there to be doing it, too.