What I Like Doing Best Is Nothing.

That's Right. You'll Like Owl. He Flew Past A Day Or Two Ago And Noticed Me. He Didn't Actually Say Anything, Mind You, But He Knew It Was Me. Very Friendly Of Him. Encouraging." Pooh And Piglet Shuffled About A Little And Said, "well, Good-bye, Eeyore" As Lingeringly As They Could, But They Had A Long Way To Go, And Wanted To Be Getting On. "good-bye," Said Eeyore. "mind You Don't Get Blown Away, Little Piglet. You'd Be Missed. People Would Say `where's Little Piglet Been Blown To?' -- Really Wanting To Know. Well, Good-bye. And Thank You For Happening To Pass Me.

What Distinguishes Cambridge From Oxford, Broadly Speaking, Is That Nobody Who Has Been To Cambridge Feels Impelled To Write About It.

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

Time For A Little Something.

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.