Alice in Wonderland

It was all very well to say “Drink me,” but the wise little Alice was not going to do that in a hurry. “No, I’ll look first,” she said, “and see whether it’s marked ‘poison’ or not.”

I shall be punished for it now, I suppose, by being drowned in my own tears! That will be a queer thing, to be sure! However, everything is queer to-day.

Curiouser and curiouser!

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!

I suppose I ought to eat or drink something or other; but the great question is ‘What?’

I don’t see how he can ever finish, if he doesn’t begin.

“Well! I’ve often seen a cat without a grin,” thought Alice; “but a grin without a cat! It’s the most curious thing I ever saw in all my life!”

“Speak English!” said the Eaglet. “I don’t know the meaning of half those long words, and, what’s more, I don’t believe you do either!”

“I’m older than you, and must know better.”

“The best way to explain it is to do it.”