Weeds Are Flowers Too, Once You Get

This Writing Business. Pencils And What-not. Over-rated, If You Ask Me. Silly Stuff. Nothing In It.

Good Morning, Eeyore," Said Pooh. "good Morning, Pooh Bear," Said Eeyore Gloomily. "if It Is A Good Morning, Which I Doubt," Said He. "why, What's The Matter?" "nothing, Pooh Bear, Nothing. We Can't All, And Some Of Us Don't. That's All There Is To It." "can't All What?" Said Pooh, Rubbing His Nose. "gaiety. Song-and-dance. Here We Go Round The Mulberry Bush.

Don't Underestimate The Value Of Doing Nothing, Of Just Going Along, Listening To All The Things You Can't Hear, And Not Bothering.

Always Watch Where You Are Going. Otherwise, You May Step On A Piece Of The Forest That Was Left Out By Mistake.

Hallo, Rabbit,” He Said, “is That You?” "let’s Pretend It Isn’t,” Said Rabbit, “and See What Happens.