The Queen is dead and gone. Well, at least she's gone... for now. Long live Alice! Long live Wonderland.

Let your *need* guide you behavior. *Supress* your instinct to lead... Pursue Rabbit!

Is our situation not dismal? Wonderland is so discombobulated that lady bugs have turned belligerent and enlisted in the queen's army! Punish their conversion!

Haste makes waste, so I rarely hurry. But if a ferret were about to dart up my dress, I'd run.

Meta-Essence is the life-force of Wonderland. That of your enemies is especially potent. Collect what you can. Use it wisely.

If your stature were an illness, it seems that the Centipede dispenses medicine to make you well.

The uninformed must improve their deficit, or die.