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

Where should I go?" -Alice. "That depends on where you want to end up." - The Cheshire Cat.

Must a name mean something?" Alice asked doubtfully. Of course it must," Humpty Dumpty said with a short laugh; "my name means the shape I am - and a good handsome shape it is, too. With a name like yours, you might be any shape, almost.

I'd give all the wealth that years have piled, the slow result of life's decay, To be once more a little child for one bright summer day.

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

You can't be that good; you work for me.

And, has thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay! He chortled in his joy.