Winnie the Pooh was a prophetic bloke...

Piglet sidled up to Pooh from behind. "Pooh," he whispered. 
"Yes, Piglet?" 
"Nothing," said Piglet, taking Pooh's paw, "I just wanted to be sure of you."


"I don't see much sense in that," said Rabbit.
"No," said Pooh humbly, "there isn't. But there was going to be when I began it. It's just that something happened to it along the way."


"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”


“Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. And all you can do is go where they can find you.”


Wow, Pooh. You sure know a lot.


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