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Wherever I am, there's always Pooh,
There's always Pooh and Me. “What would I do?” I said to Pooh, “If it wasn't for you,” and Pooh said: “True,
It isn't much fun for One, but Two, Can stick together,” says Pooh, says he.
“That's how it is,” says Pooh. ~A.A.Milne #ValentinesDay
Often, when Piglet had a long walk home through the Forest, he wished that he were a bird; but now he thought jerkily to himself at the bottom of Kanga’s pocket, “If this is flying I shall never really take to it.”
He said, “Ooooooo-ow” all the way to Kanga’s house. ~A.A.Milne
Rabbit jumped into a hollow and Pooh and Piglet jumped after him. They crouched in the bracken, listening. The Forest was very silent when you stopped and listened to it. They could see nothing and hear nothing.
“H’sh!” said Rabbit.
“I am,” said Pooh. ~A.A.Milne #FridayFeeling
“My spelling is Wobbly. It’s good spelling but it Wobbles, and the letters get in the wrong places. Would you write ‘A Happy Birthday’ on it for me?”
Owl licked the end of his pencil and wondered how to spell “birthday”. “Can you read, Pooh?” he asked anxiously.
~ A.A.Milne
Pooh looked up at the sky, and then, as he heard the whistle, he looked up into the branches of a big oak-tree, and saw a friend of his.
“It’s Christopher Robin,” he said.
“Ah, then you’ll be all right,” said Piglet. “You’ll be safe with him.”~A.A.Milne #friendship #thursdayvibes
"Could a Bear be a Knight?" asked Pooh. "Of course he could!" said Christopher Robin. And he took a stick and touched Pooh on the shoulder, and said, "Rise, Sir Pooh de Bear, most faithful of all my Knights."
Pooh said "Thank you," and went into a dream.
~A.A.Milne #NewYearsDay
They turned into a little pine-wood, and sat down on the gate which led to it. They were out of the snow now, but it was very cold, and to keep themselves warm they sang Pooh’s song six times, thumping on the gate with sticks at the proper places. ~A.A.Milne #WednesdayMotivation
“TO ALL AND SUNRY - NEAR AND FAR -
F. CHRISTMAS IN PARTICULAR.
I want some crackers,
And I want some candy;
I think a box of chocolates
Would come in handy;
And, oh! Father Christmas, if you love me at all,
Bring me a big, red India-rubber ball!” ~A.A.Milne #LetterToSanta
"14, wasn’t it?” said Pooh.
“What was?”
“My pots of honey. I just like to know," said Pooh humbly. "So as I can say to myself: 'I've got 14 pots of honey left.' Or 15, as the case may be. It's sort of comforting."
"Well, let's call it 16," said Rabbit. ~A.A.Milne #MondayMood