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.

You never can tell with bees.

Mind over matter, will make the Pooh unfatter.

Hallo, Rabbit,” he said, “is that you?” "Let’s pretend it isn’t,” said Rabbit, “and see what happens.

Think it over, think it under.

I'm not lost for I know where I am. But however, where I am may be lost.

Be sure to put the knocker fairly low on your door in case a very small friend drops by.