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

'The time has come,' the walrus said, 'to talk of many things: of shoes and ships - and sealing wax - of cabbages and kings.'

Yet what are all such gaieties to me whose thoughts are full of indices and surds?

Well that was the silliest tea party I ever went to! I am never going back there again!

With a sort of mental squint.

I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then

And ever, as the story drained The wells of fancy dry, And faintly strove that weary one To put the subject by, "The rest next time--" "It is next time!" The Happy voice cry. Thus grew the tale of Wonderland