After all, one cant complain. I have my friends. Somebody spoke to me only yesterday. And was it last week or the week before… — Eeyore Copy Share Image
I'm not going to do Nothing any more. Never again? Well, not so much. They don't let you. — Eeyore Copy Share Image
This writing business. Pencils and what-not. Over-rated, if you ask me. Silly stuff. Nothing in it. Eeyore — Eeyore Copy Share Image
No Give and Take. No Exchange of Thought. It gets you nowhere, particularly if the other person's tail is only just in sight for… — Eeyore Copy Share Image
Everybody crowds around so in this Forest. There's no Space. I never saw a more spreading lot of animals in my life, and in… — Eeyore Copy Share Image
I don't hold with all the washing, grumbled Eeyore. This modern Behind-the-ears nonsense. — Eeyore Copy Share Image
Nobody tells me. Nobody keeps me informed. I make it 17 days come Friday since anybody spoke to me.Nobody tells me. Nobody keeps me… — Eeyore Copy Share Image
They haven't got Brains, any of them, only grey fluff that's blown into their heads by mistake, and they don't Think. — Eeyore Copy Share Image
Sitting on thistles doesn't do them any Good. Take all the Life out of them. — Eeyore Copy Share Image
Nobody tells me. Nobody keeps me informed. I make it 17 days come Friday since anybody spoke to me. — Eeyore Copy Share Image
