I don't see much sense in that," said Rabbit. "No," said Pooh humbly, "there isn't. But there was going to be when I began it. It's just that something happened to it along the way.

Nowhere can I think so happily as in a train.

There must be somebody there, because somebody must have said "Nobody.

Pooh," said Rabbit kindly, "you haven't any brain." "I know," said Pooh humbly.

The Dormouse looked out, and he said with a sigh: "I suppose all these people know better than I. It was silly, perhaps, but I did like the view Of geraniums (red) and delphiniums (blue).

How sweet to be a Cloud. Floating in the Blue!

But Piglet is so small that he slips into a pocket, where it is very comfortable to feel him when you are not quite sure whether twice seven is twelve or twenty-two.