How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.

It is hard to be brave, when you're only a Very Small Animal.

Drinking your milk and talking at the same time may result in your having to be patted on the back and dried for quite a long time afterwords.

WHERE did you say it was?' asked Pooh. Just here,' said Eeyore. Made of sticks?' Yes' Oh!' said Piglet. What?' said Eeyore. I just said "Oh!"' said Piglet nervously. And so as to seem quite at ease he hummed Tiddely-pom once or twice in a what-shall-we-do-now kind of way.

A quotation is a handy thing to have about, saving one the trouble of thinking for oneself, always a laborious business.

What I like doing best is Nothing.

You gave me Christopher Robin, and then You breathed new life in Pooh. Whatever of each has left my pen Goes homing back to you. My book is ready, and comes to greet The mother it longs to see -- It would be my present to you, my sweet, If it weren't your gift to me.