'and How, Who Am I? I Will

So She Sat On With Closed Eyes, And Half Believed Herself In Wonderland, Though She Knew She Had But To Open Them Again, And All Would Change To Dull Reality.

My Hand Moves Because Certain Forces--electric, Magnetic, Or Whatever 'nerve-force' May Prove To Be--are Impressed On It By My Brain. This Nerve-force, Stored In The Brain, Would Probably Be Traceable, If Science Were Complete, To Chemical Forces Supplied To The Brain By The Blood, And Ultimately Derived From The Food I Eat And The Air I Breathe.

She's In That State Of Mind That She Wants To Deny Something Only She Doesn't Know What To Deny!

One Can't Believe Impossible Things.

'what's The Use Of Their Having Names The Gnat Said, 'if They Won't Answer To Them?' 'no Use To Them,' Said Alice; 'but It's Useful To The People Who Name Them, I Suppose. If Not, Why Do Things Have Names At All?' 'i Can't Say,' The Gnat Replied.