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.
If ever there is tomorrow when we're not together... there is something you must always remember. You are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think. But the most important thing is, even if we're apart... I'll always be with you.
You can't stay in your corner of the forest waiting for others to come to you. You have to go to them sometimes.
We'll be Friends Forever, won't we, Pooh?' asked Piglet. Even longer,' Pooh answered.
Some people care too much. I think it's called love.
It is more fun to talk with someone who doesn't use long, difficult words but rather short, easy words like "What about lunch?
I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we can play together all night.
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
If there ever comes a day when we can't be together, keep me in your heart. I'll stay there forever.
Never forget me, because if I thought you would, I'd never leave.
I wonder what Piglet is doing," thought Pooh. "I wish I were there to be doing it, too.
It is hard to be brave, when you're only a Very Small Animal.
When you wake up in the morning, Pooh," said Piglet at last, "what's the first thing you say to yourself?" "What's for breakfast?" said Pooh. "What do you say, Piglet?" "I say, I wonder what's going to happen exciting today?" said Piglet. Pooh nodded thoughtfully. "It's the same thing," he said.
Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.
Sometimes,' said Pooh, 'the smallest things take up the most room in your heart.
What day is it?" It's today," squeaked Piglet. My favorite day," said Pooh.
Piglet noticed that even though he had a Very Small Heart, it could hold a rather large amount of Gratitude.
People say nothing is impossible, but I do nothing every day.
The things that make me different are the things that make me.
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.
or simply:
