But Piglet is so small that he slips into a pocket, where it is very comfortable to feel him when you are not quite sure whether twice seven is twelve or twenty-two.

And how are you?" said Winnie-the-Pooh. Eeyore shook his head from side to side. "Not very how," he said. "I don't seem to have felt at all how for a long time." "Dear, dear," said Pooh, "I'm sorry about that. Let's have a look at you.

When I was young, we always had mornings like this.

No brain at all, some of them [people], only grey fluff that's blown into their heads by mistake, and they don't Think.

And I’d say to myself as I looked so lazily down at the sea: “There’s nobody else in the world, and the world was made for me.

Bores can be divided into two classes; those who have their own particular subject, and those who do not need a subject.

That's what Tiggers do best!