She tried to fancy what the flame of a candle is like after the candle is blown out, for she could not remember ever having seen such a thing.
She stretched herself up on tiptoe and peeped over the edge and her eyes immediately met those of a large blue caterpillar, that was sitting on the top, with its arms folded, quietly smoking a long ho...
Rule Forty-two. All persons more than a mile high to leave the court.
Really, now you ask me,' said Alice, very much confused, 'I don't think--'Then you shouldn't talk,' said the Hatter.
Presently she began again. 'I wonder if I shall fall right through the earth! How funny it'll seem to come out among the people that walk with their heads downward! The Antipathies, I think--' (she wa...
People who don't think shouldn't talk
Oh, you ca'n'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 you wouldn't have come here.
It’s jam every other day: to-day isn’t any other day, you know.
It was so long since she had been anything near the right size, that it felt quite strange at first; but she
If you do not know where you want to go, it doesn't matter which path you take.
I quite agree with you, said the Duchess; and the moral of that is—‘Be what you would seem to be’—or, if you’d like it put more simply—‘Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might ap...
I like the Walrus best,' said Alice: `because you see he was a little sorry for the poor oysters.'`He ate more than the Carpenter, though,' said Tweedledee. `You see he held his handkerchief in front,...
I don't know the meaning of half those long words, and, what's more, I don't believe you do either!
I do, Alice hastily replied; at least—at least I mean what I say—that’s the same thing, you know.
I almost wish I hadn't gone down that rabbit-hole—and yet—and yet—it's rather curious, you know, this sort of life!
How fond she is of finding morals in things!’ Alice thought to herself.
He thought he saw a RattlesnakeThat questioned him in Greek:He looked again, and found it wasThe Middle of Next Week.'The one thing I regret,' he said,'Is that it cannot speak!
Finding meaning, like losing meaning, involves pleasure as well as pain. But then losing meaning, like finding it, does too, as the best nonsense reminds us.
Down, down, down. There was nothing else to do, so Alice soon began talking again.
Do you know, I always thought unicorns were fabulous monsters, too? I never saw one alive before!Well, now that we have seen each other, said the unicorn, if you'll believe in me, I'll believe in you.