"Did you make that song up?"
"Well, I sort of made it up, " said Pooh, "It isn't Brain...but it comes to me sometimes."
"Ah," said Rabbit, who never let things come to him, but always went & fetched them.
It is more fun to talk with someone who doesn't use long, difficult words but rather short, easy words like "What about lunch?"
"How long does getting thin take?" Pooh asked anxiously.
One of the advantages of being disorderly is that one is constantly making exciting discoveries.
Always watch where you are going. Otherwise, you may step on a piece of the Forest that was left out by mistake.
Time for a little something.
People who don't Think probably don't have Brains; rather, they have grey fluff that's blown into their heads by mistake.
When you are a Bear of Very Little Brain, and Think of Things, you find sometimes that a Thing which seemed very Thingish inside you is quite different when it gets out into the open and has other people looking at it.
Here is Edward Bear coming downstairs now, bump, bump, bump, on the back of his head, behind Christopher Robin. It is, as far as he knows, the only way of coming downstairs, but sometimes he feels that there really is another way . . . if only he could stop bumping for a moment and think of it!
If you want to make a song more hummy, add a few tiddely poms.
