I could tell you my adventuresโbeginning from this morning,โ said Alice a little timidly; โbut itโs no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.
Lewis CarrollI wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says "Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.
Lewis CarrollโI don't like the look of it at all,โ said the King: โhowever, it may kiss my hand, if it likes.โ โI'd rather not,โ the Cat remarked.
Lewis CarrollIf doubtful whether to end with "yours faithfully," or "yours truly," or "yours most truly," &c. (there are at least a dozen varieties, before you reach "yours affectionately"), refer to your correspondent's last letter, and make your winding-up at least as friendly as his: in fact, even if a shade more friendly, it will do no harm!
Lewis Carroll