Alice in Wonderland

Everything’s got a moral, if only you can find it.

“You mean you ca’n’t take less,” said the Hatter: “It’s very easy to take more than nothing.”

“It wasn’t very civil of you to sit down without being invited,” said the March Hare.

Off with her head!

How funny it’ll seem to come out among the people that walk with their heads downwards! The antipathies, I think—

Rule Forty-two. All persons more than a mile high to leave the court.

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!