To the Looking-Glass world it was Alice that said 'I've a sceptre in hand, I've a crown on my head. Let the Looking-Glass creatures, whatever they be, Come and dine with the Red Queen, the White Queen, and me.

Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, “and what is the use of a book,” thought Alice, “without pictures or conversation?

The hurrier I go, the behinder I get.

But, I nearly forgot, you must close your eyes otherwise you won't see anything.

And how do you know that you're mad?

If you’ll believe in me, I’ll believe in you.

He was part of my dream, of course -- but then I was part of his dream, too.