What Ever Fortune Brings, Don't

Piglet Sidled Up To Pooh From Behind. "pooh?" He Whispered. "yes, Piglet?" "nothing," Said Piglet, Taking Pooh's Hand. "i Just Wanted To Be Sure Of You.

A Little Consideration, A Little Thought For Others, Makes All The Difference.

It Is Impossible To Win Gracefully At Chess.

She Also Considered Very Seriously What She Would Look Like In A Little Cottage In The Middle Of The Forest, Dressed In A Melancholy Gray And Holding Communion Only With The Birds And Trees; A Life Of Retirement Away From The Vain World; A Life Into Which No Man Came. It Had Its Attractions, But She Decided That Gray Did Not Suit Her.

Well," Said Pooh, "what I Like Best," And Then He Had To Stop And Think. Because Although Eating Honey Was A Very Good Thing To Do, There Was A Moment Just Before You Began To Eat It Which Was Better Than When You Were, But He Didn't Know What It Was Called.