"But Piglet is so small that he slips into a pocket, where it is very comfortable to feel him when you are not quite sure whether twice seven is twelve or twenty-two."
"People say nothing is impossible, but I do nothing every day."
"Think, think, think."
"Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day."
"Pooh,"said Rabbit kindly, "you haven't any brain.""I know,"said Pooh humbly."
"Rabbit's clever,"said Pooh thoughtfully."Yes,"said Piglet, "Rabbit's clever.""And he has Brain.""Yes,"said Piglet, "Rabbit has Brain."There was a long silence."I suppose,"said Pooh, "that that's why he never understands anything."