The more he looked inside the more Piglet wasn't there.
Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.
I used to believe in forever, but forever's too good to be true
We'll be Friends Forever, won't we, Pooh?' asked Piglet. Even longer,' Pooh answered.
A Fly can't bird, but a bird can fly.
On Monday, when the sun is hot, I wonder to myself a lot. Now is it true, or is it not, that what is which and which is what?