Piglet: "Pooh, how do you spell love?" Pooh: "You don't spell it, you feel it."

How do you spell 'love'?" - Piglet
"You don't spell it...you feel it." - Pooh

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.

Would you mind coming with me, Piglet, in case they turn out to be Hostile Animals?

If there ever comes a day when we can't be together keep me in your heart, I'll stay there forever

When late morning rolls around and you're feeling a bit out of sorts, don't worry; you're probably just a little eleven o'clockish.