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

If you were a cloud, and sailed up there, You'd sail on water as blue as air, And you'd see me here in the fields and say: 'Doesn't the sky look green today?

They wanted to come in after the pounds", explained Pooh, "so I let them. It's the best way to write poetry, letting things come.

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

Turn around, Piglet. Step lightly, Pooh. This silly ol' dance is perfect for two.

When you see someone putting on his Big Boots, you can be pretty sure that an Adventure is going to happen.

A day without a friend is like a pot without a single drop of honey left inside.