And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. And he puzzled and puzzled 'till his puzzler was sore. Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before. What if Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store. What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more.

ASAP. Whatever that means. It must mean, 'Act swiftly awesome pacyderm!

He should not be here, " said the fish in the pot. " he should not be here when your mother is not.

Oh, the places you will go.

Why are they sad and glad and bad? I do not know, go ask your dad.

All alone! Whether you like it or not, alone is something you'll be quite a lot!

Sometimes the questions are complicated and the answers are simple.