My trouble was I had a mind but I couldn't make it up!

You can think about red. You can think about pink. You can think up a horse. Oh, the THINKS you can think!

And what happened then? Well, in Whoville they say that the Grinch's small heart grew three sizes that day

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

Onward up many a frightening creek, though your arms may get sore and your sneakers may leak. Oh! The places you'll go!

It doesn't matter what it is.What matters is what it will become.

The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house. All that cold, cold, wet day.