Wherever they go, and whatever happens to them on the way, in that enchanted place on the top of the forest, a little boy and his Bear will always be playing.

Some have brains, and some haven't, and there it is.

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

You can't stay in your corner of the forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.

When carrying a jar of honey to give to a friend for his birthday, don't stop and eat it along the way.

A Proper Tea is much nicer than a Very Nearly Tea, which is one you forget about afterwards.

A bear, however hard he tries, grows tubby without exercise.