There are three hundred and sixty-four days when you might get un-birthday presents, and only one for birthday presents, you know.

One! two! and through and through The vorpal blade went snickersnack! He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back.

In fact, now I come to think of it, do we decide questions, at all? We decide answers, no doubt: but surely the questions decide us? It is the dog, you know, that wags the tail--not the tail that wags the dog.

The chief difficulty Alice found at first was in managing her flamingo.

This piece of rudeness was more than Alice could bear: she got up in great disgust, and walked off; the Dormouse fell asleep instantly, and neither of the others took the least notice of her going, though she looked back once or twice, half hoping that they would call after her: the last time she saw them, they were trying to put the Dormouse into the teapot. At any rate I'll never go THERE again!' said Alice as she picked her way through the wood. "It's the stupidest tea-party I ever was at in all my life!

I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, sir,' said Alice, 'Because I'm not myself you see.

'The time has come,' the walrus said, 'to talk of many things: of shoes and ships - and sealing wax - of cabbages and kings.'