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.

Try them, try them, and you may! Try them and you may, I say.

Not here not there not anywhere!

You ought to be thankful a hole heaping lot, for The places and people you're lucky you're not!

It has often been said there’s so much to be read, you never can cram all those words in your head.

And when you're alone there's a very good chance you'll meet things that scare you right out of your pants There are some, down the road between hither and yon, that can scare you so much you won't want to go on.

I learned there are troubles of more than one kind. Some come from ahead and some from behind.