And My Heart Is Like Nothing So

I Once Delivered A Simple Ball, Which I Was Told, Had It Gone Far Enough, Would Have Been Considered A Wide

We're All Mad Here.

In Autumn, When The Leaves Are Brown, Take Pen And Ink, And Write It Down.

Alice: "how Long Is Forever?" White Rabbit: "sometimes, Just One Second."

Can You Row?" The Sheep Asked, Handing Her A Pair Of Knitting-needles As She Spoke. "yes, A Little--but Not On Land--and Not With Needles--" Alice Was Beginning To Say.