No Sensible Author Wants Anything But Praise.

I Used To Believe In Forever, But Forever's Too Good To Be True

Pooh Looked At His Two Paws. He Knew That One Of Them Was The Right, And He Knew That When You Had Decided Which One Of Them Was The Right, Then The Other One Was The Left, But He Never Could Remember How To Begin.

No Doubt Jack The Ripper Excused Himself On The Grounds That It Was Human Nature.

Well,” Said Owl, “the Customary Procedure In Such Cases Is As Follows.” “what Does Crustimoney Proseedcake Mean?” Said Pooh. “for I Am A Bear Of Very Little Brain, And Long Words Bother Me.

Never Forget Me, Because If I Thought You Would, I'd Never Leave.