The proper order of things is often a mystery to me. You, too?
I can't know everything, pretend you're an orphan.
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!
To the royal guards of this realm, we are all victims in-waiting.
Haste makes waste, so I rarely hurry. But if a ferret were about to dart up my dress, I'd run.
That was rude, you *are*! Rabbit knows a thing or two and I myself, don't need a weathervane to tell which way the wind blows.