I am the Cat who walks by himself, and all places are alike to me.

Follow the dream, and always the dream, and only the dream.

Go softly by that river side Or when you would depart, You'll find its every winding tied; And knotted round your heart.

None of the Jungle People like being disturbed.

It thrilled through him when he first felt the keel answer to his hand on the spokes and slide over the long hollows as the foresail scythed back and forth against the blue sky.

Believe the best of everybody.

The toad beneath the harrow knows Exactly where each tooth point goes.