Do you really want to be happy? You can begin by being appreciative of who you are and what you’ve got.

Dutton, the home of Winnie the Pooh, would find a second identity as a home for gay fiction.

I followed your footsteps,” he said, in answer to the unspoken question. “Snow makes it easy.” I had been tracked, like a bear. “Sorry to make you go to all that trouble,” I said. “I...

there isn’t. But there was going to be when I began it. It’s just that something happened to it on the way.

How do you spell ‘love’?” – Piglet”You don’t spell it…you feel it.” – Pooh

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.

After all, one can’t complain. I have my friends. Somebody spoke to me only yesterday. And was it last week or the week before that Rabbit bumped into me and said ‘Bother!’. The Social Round....

No brain at all, some of them [people], only grey fluff that’s blown into their heads by mistake, and they don’t Think.

We’ll be Friends Forever, won’t we, Pooh?’ asked Piglet. Even longer,’ Pooh answered.”

The things that make me different are the things that make me ME. -Piglet