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.

I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees for the trees have no tongues.

Here are some who like to run. They run for fun in the hot, hot sun.

Today you are you! That is truer than true! There is no one alive who is you-er than you!

This is not good. This is not right. My feet stick out of bed all night. And when I pull them in, oh dear! My head sticks out of bed out here!

Think! You can think any think that you wish.

Sleep is like the unicorn - it is rumored to exist, but I doubt I will see any