And he, he himself, the Grinch - carved the roast beast.

I know it may seem small and insignificant, but it's not about what it is, it's about what it can become. That's not a seed, any more than you're just a boy.

Remember me and smile, for it's better to forget than to remember me and cry.

It's a troublesome world. All the people who are in it are troubled with troubles almost every minute. You ought to be thankful, a whole heaping lot, for the places and people you're lucky you're not.

When at last we are sure, You've been properly pilled, Then a few paper forms, Must be properly filled. So that you and your heirs, May be properly billed.

Oh the places you'll go! There is fun to be done!

Gray day. Everything is gray. I watch. But nothing moves today.