All in the golden afternoon Full leisurely we glide; For both our oars, with little skill, By little arms are plied, While little hands make vain pretence Our wanderings to guide.

It's always tea-time.

Can you do Division? Divide a loaf by a knife - what's the answer to that?

No Ghost of any common sense begins a conversation

"I could have done it in a much more complicated way," said the Red Queen, immensely proud.

Keep your temper, said the Caterpillar.

I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then