Owl Hasn't Exactly Got Brain, But He

We Can’t All And Some Of Us Don’t. That’s All There Is To It.

If One Is To Be Called A Liar, One May As Well Make An Effort To Deserve The Name.

His Dress Told Her Nothing, But His Face Told Her Things Which She Was Glad To Know.

A Day Without A Friend Is Like A Pot Without A Single Drop Of Honey Left Inside.

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.