For The Snark Was A Boojum, You

I Wonder If I've Been Changed In The Night. Let Me Think. Was I The Same When I Got Up This Morning? I Almost Think I Can Remember Feeling A Little Different. But If I'm Not The Same, The Next Question Is 'who In The World Am I?' Ah, That's The Great Puzzle!

You Would Have To Be Half-mad To Dream Me Up.

You Won't Make Yourself A Bit Realer By Crying.

Child Of The Pure, Unclouded Brow And Dreaming Eyes Of Wonder.

“i Don't Like The Look Of It At All,” Said The King: “however, It May Kiss My Hand, If It Likes.” “i'd Rather Not,” The Cat Remarked.