There must be somebody there, because somebody must have said "Nobody.

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

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.

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.

If there's a buzzing-noise, somebody's making a buzzing-noise, and the only reason for making a buzzing-noise that I know of is because you're a bee.

Some people care too much. I think it's called love.

Tut, Tut, looks like rain