"Well, it's no use your talking about waking him," said Tweedledum, "when you're only one of the things in his dream. You know very well you're not real."

If you do not know where you want to go, it doesn't matter which path you take.

Anon, to sudden silence won, In fancy they pursue The dream-child moving through the land Of wonders wild and new, In friendly chat with bird or beast - And half believe it true.

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

Would you be a poet Before you've been to school? Ah, well! I hardly thought you So absolute a fool.

I don't want to take up literature in a money-making spirit, or be very anxious about making large profits, but selling it at a loss is another thing altogether, and an amusement I cannot well afford.

...those serpents! There's no pleasing them!