Soup of the evening, beautiful Soup!

I don't believe there's an atom of meaning in it.

Still, as Christmas-tide comes round, They remember it again - Echo still the joyful sound "Peace on earth, good-will to men!"

Oh, 'tis love, 'tis love that makes the world go round.

Whenever the horse stopped (which it did very often), he fell off in front; and, whenever it went on again (which it generally did rather suddenly), he fell off behind. Otherwise he kept on pretty well, except that he had a habit of now and then falling off sideways; and, as he generally did this on the side on which Alice was walking, she soon found that it was the best plan not to walk quite close to the horse.

Keep your temper, said the Caterpillar.

But, I nearly forgot, you must close your eyes otherwise you won't see anything.