“When speaking to a Bear of Very Little Brain, remember that long words may bother him.”
“For I am a bear of very little brain, and long words bother me.”
“Well,” said Owl, “the customary procedure in such cases is as follows.” “What does Crustimoney Proseedcake mean?” said Pooh. “For I am a Bear of Very Little Brain, and long words Bother me.”
“When this you see, remember me and bear in your mind-may all the world say what it may, speak of me as you find.”
“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.”
“Close your mouth, Nicole! You may never speak words again for as long as you live!”