For the snark was a boojum, you see.

"It's very good jam," said the Queen. "Well, I don't want any to-day, at any rate." "You couldn't have it if you did want it," the Queen said. "The rule is jam tomorrow and jam yesterday but never jam to-day." "It must come sometimes to "jam to-day,""Alice objected. "No it can't," said the Queen. "It's jam every other day; to-day isn't any other day, you know." "I don't understand you," said Alice. "It's dreadfully confusing."

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

Ill try the whole cause, and condemn you to death.

What does it matter where my body happens to be?' he said. 'My mind goes on working all the same.

Still she haunts me, phantomwise, Alice moving under skies Never seen by waking eyes.

Mad Hatter: “Why is a raven like a writing-desk?” “Have you guessed the riddle yet?” the Hatter said, turning to Alice again. “No, I give it up,” Alice replied: “What’s the answer?” “I haven’t the slightest idea,” said the Hatter