When you are a Bear of Very Little Brain, and you Think of Things, you find sometimes that a Thing which seemed very Thingish inside you is quite different when it gets out into the open and has other people looking at it.

We'll be Friends Forever, won't we, Pooh?' asked Piglet. Even longer,' Pooh answered.

No sensible author wants anything but praise.

Food is a subject of conversation more spiritually refreshing even than the weather, for the number of possible remarks about the weather is limited, whereas of food you can talk on and on and on.

"I just like to know," said Pooh humbly.

That's right," said Eeyore. "Sing. Umty-tiddly, umty-too. Here we go gathering Nuts and May. Enjoy yourself." "I am," said Pooh.

Forever isn't long at all, Christopher, as long as I'm with you.