If You Want To Make A Song

Pay Attention To Where You Are Going Because Without Meaning You Might Get Nowhere.

It's Snowing Still," Said Eeyore Gloomily. "so It Is." "and Freezing." "is It?" "yes," Said Eeyore. "however," He Said, Brightening Up A Little, "we Haven't Had An Earthquake Lately.

It Is Impossible To Win Gracefully At Chess. No Man Has Yet Said "mate!" In A Voice Which Failed To Sound To His Opponent Bitter, Boastful And Malicious.

Sometimes I Sits And Thinks, And Sometimes I Just Sits.

On Tuesday, When It Hails And Snows, The Feeling On Me Grows And Grows That Hardly Anybody Knows If Those Are These Or These Are Those.