Tiggers Don't Like Honey.

And The Only Reason For Making Honey Is So As I Can Eat It.

Rivers Know This: There Is No Hurry. We Shall Get There Some Day.

When We Asked Pooh What The Opposite Of An Introduction Was, He Said "the What Of A What?" Which Didn't Help Us As Much As We Had Hoped, But Luckily Owl Kept His Head And Told Us That The Opposite Of An Introduction, My Dear Pooh, Was A Contradiction; And, As He Is Very Good At Long Words, I Am Sure That That's What It Is.

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.

Chess Has This In Common With Making Poetry; That The Desire For It Comes Upon The Amateur In Gusts.