What does it matter where my body happens to be?' he said. 'My mind goes on working all the same.

Of all things, I do like a Conspiracy! It's so interesting!

I can't go back to yesterday - because I was a different person then.

Can you row?" the Sheep asked, handing her a pair of knitting-needles as she spoke. "Yes, a little--but not on land--and not with needles--" Alice was beginning to say.

She [Alice] went on "And how do you know that you're mad?" "To begin with," said the Cat, "a dog's not mad. You grant that?" "I suppose so," said Alice. "Well, then," the Cat went on, "you see, a dog growls when it's angry, and wags it's tail when it's pleased. Now I growl when I'm pleased, and wag my tail when I'm angry. Therefore I'm mad."

It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards.

In proceeding to the dining-room, the gentleman gives one arm to the lady he escorts--it is unusual to offer both.