I don't think..." then you shouldn't talk, said the Hatter.

In a wonderland they lie, dreaming as the days go by

A tale begun in other days, When summer suns were glowing - A simple chime, that served to time The rhythm of your rowing - Whose echoes live in memory yet, Though envious years would say 'forget.

You used to be much more..."muchier." You've lost your muchness.

Where should I go?" -Alice. "That depends on where you want to end up." - The Cheshire Cat.

The rule is, jam tomorrow and jam yesterday-but never jam today It must come sometime to jam today, Alice objected No it can't said the Queen It's jame every other day. Today isn't any other day, you know

It's a large as life and twice as natural