Night full of voices
Murmuring, screaming
Pierce thy air, O night of choices
Crimson eyes consume my being.
I see fear, I see hate
And thou shalt see more than this
For anger floods till the last gate
A rage one can never miss.
Yet breathe, let fear. A whispered thought
Saves the demon from within
For night of choices as we said,
I choose to be unseen.
For now the demon lays dead.
For now time has been bought.
"I CHOOSE...
... TO LOVE AND BE LOVED."
Winnie the Pooh
"Some people care too much," Pooh said. "I think it's called love."
Piglet
"It is hard to be b-b-brave," said Piglet, sniffling slightly, "when you're only a very small animal."
Eeyore
"Good morning, Pooh Bear," said Eeyore gloomily. "If it is a good morning, which I doubt."
Tigger
"The wonderful thing about tiggers, is tiggers are wonderful things! They're bouncy, trouncy, flouncy, pouncy fun, fun, fun, fun, fun! But the most wonderful thing about tiggers is I'm the only one!"
Kanga and Roo
"Don't swing on a string, it's much too frail. The best kind of swing, is a tigger's tail. Whee!"
Owl
"The atmospheric conditions have been very unfavourable lately," said Owl. "The what?" asked Christopher Robin. "It has been raining," explained Owl.
Rabbit
"Spelling isn't everything," said Rabbit. "There are days when spelling Tuesday simply doesn't count."
Christopher Robin
"Promise me you'll always remember," said Christopher Robin "You're braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think."
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