'What is the use of a book', thought Alice, 'without pictures or conversations?'
Always speak the truth, think before you speak, and write it down afterwards.
Thy loving smile will surely hail The love-gift of a fairy tale.
Be what you would seem to be - or, if you'd like it put more simply - never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to them to be otherwise.
Little Alice fell d o w n the hOle, bumped her head and bruised her soul
There ought to be a book written about me, that there ought!