You used to be much more..."muchier." You've lost your muchness.

For the snark was a boojum, you see.

I said you LOOKED like an egg, Sir. And some eggs are very pretty, you know.

Speak English!' said the Eaglet. 'I don't know the meaning of half those long words, and I don't believe you do either!

If you limit your actions in life to things that nobody can possibly find fault with, you will not do much!

I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says "Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.

Curtsey while you're thinking what to say. It saves time.