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"Did you ever stop to think and forget to start again?" Celebrating words written, or inspired by, the much-loved author and playwright. Instagram: @a_amilne

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I have a house where I go
When there’s too many people,
I have a house where I go
Where no one can be;
I have a house where I go,
Where nobody ever says “No”
Where no one says anything - so
There is no one but me.
~A.A.Milne

I have a house where I go When there’s too many people, I have a house where I go Where no one can be; I have a house where I go, Where nobody ever says “No” Where no one says anything - so There is no one but me. ~A.A.Milne #peace
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“I’m face downwards under something,” said Pooh.
Owl frowned at as much of Pooh as he could see. “Pooh, did YOU do that?”
“No,” said Pooh humbly. “I don’t THINK so.”
“Then who did?”
“I think it was the wind,” said Piglet. “I think your house has blown down.” ~A.A.Milne

“I’m face downwards under something,” said Pooh. Owl frowned at as much of Pooh as he could see. “Pooh, did YOU do that?” “No,” said Pooh humbly. “I don’t THINK so.” “Then who did?” “I think it was the wind,” said Piglet. “I think your house has blown down.” ~A.A.Milne #storm
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“It all comes,” said Rabbit sternly, “of eating too much. I thought at the time,” said Rabbit, “only I didn’t like to say anything,” said Rabbit, “that one of us was eating too much,” said Rabbit, “and I knew it wasn’t ME,” he said. ~A.A.Milne

“It all comes,” said Rabbit sternly, “of eating too much. I thought at the time,” said Rabbit, “only I didn’t like to say anything,” said Rabbit, “that one of us was eating too much,” said Rabbit, “and I knew it wasn’t ME,” he said. ~A.A.Milne #ChristmasFood
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'Could a Bear be a Knight?' asked Pooh. 'Of course he could!' said Christopher Robin. And he took a stick and touched Pooh on the shoulder, and said, 'Rise, Sir Pooh de Bear, most faithful of all my Knights.'
Pooh said 'Thank you,' and went into a dream.
~A.A.Milne

'Could a Bear be a Knight?' asked Pooh. 'Of course he could!' said Christopher Robin. And he took a stick and touched Pooh on the shoulder, and said, 'Rise, Sir Pooh de Bear, most faithful of all my Knights.' Pooh said 'Thank you,' and went into a dream. ~A.A.Milne #NewYearsDay
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'Christopher Robin is giving a party,' said Owl.
'Oh!' said Pooh. 'Will there be those little cake things with pink sugar icing?'
Owl thought it was rather beneath him to talk about little cake things with pink sugar icing, so he flew off.~A.A.Milne

'Christopher Robin is giving a party,' said Owl. 'Oh!' said Pooh. 'Will there be those little cake things with pink sugar icing?' Owl thought it was rather beneath him to talk about little cake things with pink sugar icing, so he flew off.~A.A.Milne #NewYearsEve #HappyNewYear
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“Where is Father Christmas? Does he sleep for 51 weeks? Does he shave, and mix with us mortals? Or does he spend the year in training, in keeping down his figure? Chimney work is terribly trying; the figure wants watching if one is to carry it through successfully.” ~A.A.Milne

“Where is Father Christmas? Does he sleep for 51 weeks? Does he shave, and mix with us mortals? Or does he spend the year in training, in keeping down his figure? Chimney work is terribly trying; the figure wants watching if one is to carry it through successfully.” ~A.A.Milne
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There seemed to be even more of his friends-and-relations about than usual this morning. Rabbit nodded to a hedgehog or two, said “Good morning, good morning,” importantly to some of the others, and “Ah, there you are,” kindly, to the smaller ones. ~A.A.Milne

There seemed to be even more of his friends-and-relations about than usual this morning. Rabbit nodded to a hedgehog or two, said “Good morning, good morning,” importantly to some of the others, and “Ah, there you are,” kindly, to the smaller ones. ~A.A.Milne #Family #twixtmas
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Aunt Ethel, darling, all my thanks
For that delightful box of hanks,
And now, in haste to catch the post,
And hoping Uncle George is better,
I chose this rather hurried letter
With once again a thousand thanks
For that delightful box of hanks.
~A.A.Milne

Aunt Ethel, darling, all my thanks For that delightful box of hanks, And now, in haste to catch the post, And hoping Uncle George is better, I chose this rather hurried letter With once again a thousand thanks For that delightful box of hanks. ~A.A.Milne #Christmas #ThankYou
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“What I like doing best is Nothing,” said Christopher Robin.
“How do you do Nothing?” asked Pooh, after he had wondered for a long time.
“It means just going along, listening to all the things you can’t hear, and not bothering.”
“Oh!” said Pooh. ~A.A.Milne

“What I like doing best is Nothing,” said Christopher Robin. “How do you do Nothing?” asked Pooh, after he had wondered for a long time. “It means just going along, listening to all the things you can’t hear, and not bothering.” “Oh!” said Pooh. ~A.A.Milne #twixtmas #DoNothing
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“Who was Wenceslas-or ‘Wenceslaus’ as it is often written. Probably he is some relation to Santa Claus. They were brothers: Santa and Wense Claus. Santa brought the presents round on Christmas Day, and Wense looked out on Boxing Day to see no mistakes had been made.”~A.A.Milne

“Who was Wenceslas-or ‘Wenceslaus’ as it is often written. Probably he is some relation to Santa Claus. They were brothers: Santa and Wense Claus. Santa brought the presents round on Christmas Day, and Wense looked out on Boxing Day to see no mistakes had been made.”~A.A.Milne
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The sun rose up to tell a waiting world
That Christmas had begun,
And people seized their stockings,
And opened them with glee,
And crackers, toys and games appeared,
And lips with sticky sweets were smeared. ~A.A.Milne

The sun rose up to tell a waiting world That Christmas had begun, And people seized their stockings, And opened them with glee, And crackers, toys and games appeared, And lips with sticky sweets were smeared. ~A.A.Milne #SantaClaus #ChristmasDay #MerryChrismas
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On this I would like to thank you all for helping to make this account the friendly, warm and kind community it is, where we can share a positive moment in each day. I hope it makes a small difference in our rather turbulent world. Merry Christmas and thank you ❤️🎄

On this #ChristmasEve I would like to thank you all for helping to make this account the friendly, warm and kind community it is, where we can share a positive moment in each day. I hope it makes a small difference in our rather turbulent world. Merry Christmas and thank you ❤️🎄
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Pooh set off for Rabbit's house. But he hadn't got far before he began to say to himself: 'Suppose I get stuck in his front door again, as I did once? Because I KNOW I'm not getting fatter, but his front door may be getting thinner.' ~A.A.Milne

Pooh set off for Rabbit's house. But he hadn't got far before he began to say to himself: 'Suppose I get stuck in his front door again, as I did once? Because I KNOW I'm not getting fatter, but his front door may be getting thinner.' ~A.A.Milne #Christmas #MerryXmas #food
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'I climb quickly against the cold winter wind, eyes on the ground ahead of me to avoid stumbling. Not until I have reached the top of the hill and turned to face the south where the stars are brightest do I look upwards, greeting them all.' C.R.Milne

'I climb quickly against the cold winter wind, eyes on the ground ahead of me to avoid stumbling. Not until I have reached the top of the hill and turned to face the south where the stars are brightest do I look upwards, greeting them all.' C.R.Milne #WinterSolstice #LongestNight
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'The rollicking west wind, driving the clouds before it, roaring and tearing over the meadow, hurling itself at the trees, wailing in the telephone wires, hooting down the chimney, banging at the doors. ‘Come out, come out,’ it bellowed.' ~C.R.Milne

'The rollicking west wind, driving the clouds before it, roaring and tearing over the meadow, hurling itself at the trees, wailing in the telephone wires, hooting down the chimney, banging at the doors. ‘Come out, come out,’ it bellowed.' ~C.R.Milne #windy #winter
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“Hallo, Eeyore. How are you?”
“It’s snowing still,” said Eeyore gloomily.
“So it is.”
“And freezing.”
“Is it?”
“Yes,” said Eeyore. “However,” he said, brightening up a little, “we haven’t had an earthquake lately.”
~A.A.Milne

“Hallo, Eeyore. How are you?” “It’s snowing still,” said Eeyore gloomily. “So it is.” “And freezing.” “Is it?” “Yes,” said Eeyore. “However,” he said, brightening up a little, “we haven’t had an earthquake lately.” ~A.A.Milne #cold #winter
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Pooh was trying to make up a piece of poetry about fir-cones because there they were, lying about on each side of him, and he felt singy. So he picked a fir-cone up and said to himself, “This is a very good fir-cone and something ought to rhyme to it.”~A.A.Milne

Pooh was trying to make up a piece of poetry about fir-cones because there they were, lying about on each side of him, and he felt singy. So he picked a fir-cone up and said to himself, “This is a very good fir-cone and something ought to rhyme to it.”~A.A.Milne #ChristmasSongs
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“It was on her wardrobe that the Christmas parcels were put; and day by day I would watch the pile grow until at last, about a week before Christmas, I was allowed to start opening. One a day. My mother lifted it down. Oh, unforgettable bliss, never to be recaptured!” ~C.R.Milne

“It was on her wardrobe that the Christmas parcels were put; and day by day I would watch the pile grow until at last, about a week before Christmas, I was allowed to start opening. One a day. My mother lifted it down. Oh, unforgettable bliss, never to be recaptured!” ~C.R.Milne
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Piglet was wearing a white muffler round his neck and feeling more snowy behind the ears than he had ever felt before.
“Pooh,” he said a little timidly, because he didn’t want Pooh to think he was Giving In, “I was just wondering. How would it be if we went home now?” ~A.A.Milne

Piglet was wearing a white muffler round his neck and feeling more snowy behind the ears than he had ever felt before. “Pooh,” he said a little timidly, because he didn’t want Pooh to think he was Giving In, “I was just wondering. How would it be if we went home now?” ~A.A.Milne
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'For those who spend Christmas away from home, Christmas presents should conform to a certain size. Your host gives you a large engraving; somebody else turns up with a large brass candlestick. It is all very gratifying, but you have got to get back to London somehow.' ~A.A.Milne

'For those who spend Christmas away from home, Christmas presents should conform to a certain size. Your host gives you a large engraving; somebody else turns up with a large brass candlestick. It is all very gratifying, but you have got to get back to London somehow.' ~A.A.Milne
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