But I'm not a serpent, I tell you! said Alice. I'm a --- I'm a ---.Well! What are you? said the Pigeon. I can see you're trying to invent something!
But I don’t want to go among mad people, Alice remarked.Oh, you can’t help that, said the Cat: we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.How do you know I’m mad? said Alice.You must be, said the Cat, or...
Be sure the safest rule is that we should not dare to live in any scene in which we dare not die.
Alice replied, rather shyly, I—I hardly know, Sir, just at present—at least I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.
What matter it how far we go?" his scaly friend replied."There is another shore, you know, upon the other side.
—¡No se pueden creer las cosas imposibles!—Será porque no lo has intentado—le dijo la Reina—. Cuando yo tenía tu edad, lo intentaba media hora cada día... A la hora del desayuno a veces ya me había cr...
Значит так: четырежды пять - двенадцать, четырежды шесть - тринадцать, четырежды семь... Так я до двадцати никогда не дойду!
When she thought it over afterwards it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this, but at the time it all seemed quite natural
They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope;They threatened its life with a railway-share; They charmed it with smiles and soap.
The world is but a Thought, said he:The vast unfathomable seaIs but a Notion—unto me.
The time has come,the Walrus said,
The time has come,' the Walrus said, To talk of many things:Of shoes — and ships — and sealing-wax — Of cabbages — and kings —And why the sea is boiling hot — And whether pigs have wings
The sun was shining on the sea, Shining with all his might:He did his very best to make The billows smooth and bright--And this was odd, because it was The middle of the night.The moon was shining sul...
The Caterpillar and Alice looked at each other for some time in silence: at last the Caterpillar took the hookah out of its mouth, and addressed her in a languid, sleepy voice.'Who are you?' said the...
That is not said right,' said the Caterpillar.
It sounded an excellent plan, no doubt, and very simply and neatly arranged; the only difficulty was, that she had not the smallest idea how to set about it.
In summer, when the days are long, Perhaps you'll understand the song: In Autumn, when the leaves are brown, Take pen and ink, and write it down.
In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die: Ever drifting down the stream- Lingering in the golden gleam- Life, what is it but a dream?
If, in picking a quarrel, each party declined to go more than three-eighths of the way, and if, in making friends, each was ready to go five-eighths of the way—why, there would be more reconciliations...
I'll try if I know all the things I used to know. Let me see: four times five is twelve, and four times six is thirteen, and four times seven is - oh dear! I shall never get to twenty at that rate!