Beautiful soup! Who cares for fish, game or any other dish? Who would not give all else for two pennyworth of beautiful soup?

I cannot even pretend to feel as much interest in boys as in girls.

The Mad Hatter: "Would you like some wine?" Alice: "Yes..." The Mad Hatter: "We haven't any and you're too young.

One of the hardest things in the world is to convey a meaning accurately from one mind to another.

But then, shall I never get any older than I am now? That'll be a comfort, one way -- never to be an old woman -- but then -- always to have lessons to learn!

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

I don't think..." then you shouldn't talk, said the Hatter.