Alice: I simply must get through! Doorknob: Sorry, you're much too big. Simply impassible. Alice: You mean impossible? Doorknob: No, impassible. Nothing's impossible.

A minute goes by so fearfully quick. You might as well try to stop a Bandersnatch!

Who ARE You?" This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, I--I hardly know, sir, just at present-- at least I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.

Do let's pretend that I'm a hungry hyena, and you're a bone!

Take my friends and my home - as an outcast I'll roam: Take the money I have in the bank: It is just what I wish, but deprive me of fish, And my life would indeed be blank.

I think I should understand that better, if I had it written down: but I can't quite follow it as you say it.

Who in the world am I? Ah, that's the great puzzle.