And really, it wasn’t much good having anything exciting like floods, if you couldn’t share them with somebody.

My spelling is Wobbly. It's good spelling but it Wobbles, and the letters get in the wrong places.

One does not argue about The Wind in the Willows.

He thought how sad it was to be an Animal who had never had a bunch of violets picked for him.

In a very little time they got to the corner of the field by the side of the pine wood where Eeyore's house wasn't any longer. 'There!' said Eeyore. 'Not a stick of it left! Of course, I've still got all this snow to do what I like with. One mustn't complain.

Don't talk anybody, don't come near! Can't you see the fish might hear? He thinks I'm playing with a piece of string; He thinks I'm another sort of funny thing, But he doesn't know I'm fishing - He doesn't know I'm fishing. That's what I'm doing - Fishing.

Time is swift, it races by; Opportunities are born and die... Still you wait and will not try - A bird with wings who dares not rise and fly.