Every Story Has A Moral You Just

Come, Hearken Then, Ere Voice Of Dread, With Bitter Tiding Laden, Shall Summon To Unwelcome Bed A Melancholy Maiden! We Are But Older Children, Dear, Who Fret To Find Our Bedtime Near.

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

Who In The World Am I? Ah, That's The Great Puzzle.

Must A Name Mean Something?" Alice Asked Doubtfully. Of Course It Must," Humpty Dumpty Said With A Short Laugh; "my Name Means The Shape I Am - And A Good Handsome Shape It Is, Too. With A Name Like Yours, You Might Be Any Shape, Almost.

Well That Was The Silliest Tea Party I Ever Went To! I Am Never Going Back There Again!