The spring has sprung, the grass is rizz. I wonder where them birdies is?

When late morning rolls around and you're feeling a bit out of sorts, don't worry; you're probably just a little eleven o'clockish.

Sometimes, if you stand on the bottom rail of a bridge and lean over to watch the river slipping slowly away beneath you, you will suddenly know everything there is to be known.

Of beer, an enthusiast has said that it could never be bad, but that some brands might be better than others.

His dress told her nothing, but his face told her things which she was glad to know.

Piglet noticed that even though he had a Very Small Heart, it could hold a rather large amount of Gratitude.

When you wake up in the morning, Pooh," said Piglet at last, "what's the first thing you say to yourself?" "What's for breakfast?" said Pooh. "What do you say, Piglet?" "I say, I wonder what's going to happen exciting today?" said Piglet. Pooh nodded thoughtfully. "It's the same thing," he said.