If I Had A World Of My

How Doth The Little Crocodile Improve His Shining Tail, And Pour The Waters Of The Nile On Every Golden Scale! How Cheerfully He Seems To Grin, How Neatly He Spreads His Claws, And Welcomes Little Fishes In, With Gently Smiling Jaws!

Curiouser And Curiouser.

The Proper Definition Of A Man Is An Animal That Writes Letters.

I Don't Want To Take Up Literature In A Money-making Spirit, Or Be Very Anxious About Making Large Profits, But Selling It At A Loss Is Another Thing Altogether, And An Amusement I Cannot Well Afford.

Well, When One's Lost, I Suppose It's Good Advice To Stay Where You Are Until Someone Finds You.