How do you feel?" he asked him. "Like a military academy," said Arthur. "Bits of me keep on passing out.

And so the problem remained; lots of the people were mean, and most of them were miserable, even the ones with digital watches.

Time affords us the ability to blame past errors on others while whole heartedly pronouncing our futures successes.

Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too?

I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I intended to be.

Hey, this is terrific!" he said. "Someone down there is trying to kill us!" "Terrific," said Arthur. "But don't you see what this means?" "Yes. We are going to die." "Yes, but apart from that." "Apart from that?!" "It means we must be on to something!" "How soon can we get off it?

The storm had now definitely abated, and what thunder there was now grumbled over more distant hills, like a man saying 'And another thing...' twenty minutes after admitting he'd lost the argument.