Friday, July 23, 2010

Oh Bother, I miss my childhood

 

This is my Childhood
So many memories
Pooh is so insightful
I really do miss being a child
The world was fun
The only thing that scared us was the dark
now everything is so real
Im more afraid now
I miss the days of ignorance..


Promise me you’ll never forget me because if i thought you would i’d never leave.” 


"Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart."
Pooh looked at his two paws. He knew that one of them was the right, and he knew that when you had decided which one of them was the right, then the other was the left, but he never could remember how to begin.





 “Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.
When you are a Bear of Very Little Brain, and you 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

Always watch where you are going. Otherwise, you may step on a piece of the forest that was left out by mistake.


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.
You can’t always sit in your corner of the forest and wait for people to come to you, you have to go to them sometimes.



It never hurts to keep looking for sunshine.
Eeyore 

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