I Used To Believe In Forever, But

Why Does A Silly Bird Go On Saying "chiff-chaff" All Day Long? Is It Happiness Or Hiccups?

Brains First And Then Hard Work.

Halfway Down The Stairs, Is A Stair, Where I Sit. There Isn't Any, Other Stair, Quite Like, It. I'm Not At The Bottom, I'm Not At The Top; So This Is The Stair, Where, I Always, Stop. Halfway Up The Stairs, Isn't Up, And Isn't Down. It Isn't In The Nursery, It Isn't In The Town. And All Sorts Of Funny Thoughts, Run Round My Head: It Isn't Really Anywhere! It's Somewhere Else Instead!

James Gave The Huffle Of A Snail In Danger. And Nobody Heard Him At All.

You Can't Stay In Your Corner Of The Forest Waiting For Others To Come To You. You Have To Go To Them Sometimes.