I wish I hadn't cried so much!” said Alice, as she swam about, trying to find her way out. I shall be punished for it now, I suppose, by being drowned in my own tears !

I never thought of that before! It's my opinion that you never think at all.

If you drink much from a bottle marked 'poison' it is certain to disagree with you sooner or later.

How puzzling all these changes are! I'm never sure what I'm going to be, from one minute to another.

Of course it is,’ said the Duchess, who seemed ready to agree to everything that Alice said; ‘there’s a large mustard-mine near here. And the moral of that is– “The more there is of mine, the less there is of yours.

When I used to read fairy-tales, I fancied that kind of thing never happened, and now here I am in the middle of one!

And here Alice began to get rather sleepy, and went on saying to herself, in a dreamy sort of way, 'Do cats eat bats? Do cats eat bats?' and sometimes, 'Do bats eat cats?' for, you see, as she couldn't answer either question, it didn't much matter which way she put it.