And if he left off dreaming about you, where do you suppose you'd be?
And ever, as the story drainedThe wells of fancy dry,And faintly strove that weary oneTo put the subject by,The rest next time-- It is next time!The Happy voice cry.Thus grew the tale of Wonderland
All the time they were playing the Queen never left off quarrelling with the other players, and shouting 'Off with his head!' or 'Off with her head!' Those whom she sentenced were taken into custody b...
Alice:How long is forever? White Rabbit:Sometimes, just one second.
Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or co...
Alice sighed wearily. 'I think you might do something better with the time,' she said, 'than waste it in asking riddles that have no answers.
Alice opened the door and found that it led into a small passage, not much larger than a rat-hole: she knelt down and looked along the passage into the loveliest garden you ever saw. How she longed to...
A tale begun in other days,When summer suns were glowing -A simple chime, that served to timeThe rhythm of your rowing -Whose echoes live in memory yet,Though envious years would say 'forget.
A BOAT beneath a sunny sky,Lingering onward dreamilyIn an evening of July —Children three that nestle near,Eager eye and willing ear,Pleased a simple tale to hear —Long has paled that sunny sky:Echoes...
لا يمكنني العودة للأمس لأنني كنت حينها شخص آخر..
Said the Knave, I didn't write it and they can't prove that I did; there's no name signed at the end.
Number of changes she had gone through that day. 'A likely story indeed!' said the Pigeon in a tone of the deepest contempt. 'I've seen a good many little girls in my time, but never one with such a n...
Meaning in it, said the King, that saves a world of trouble, you know, as we needn't try to find any. Let the jury consider their verdict.
It seems to fill my head with ideas—only I don't exactly know what they are!
In Wonderland, though she knew she had but to open them again, and all would change to dull reality--the grass would be only rustling in the wind, and the pool rippling to the waving of the reeds--the...
Either the locks were too large, or the key was too small,
You're thinking about something, my dear, and that makes you forget to talk. I can't tell you just now what the moral of that is, but I shall remember it in a bit.Perhaps it hasn't one, Alice ventured...
There was nothing so very remarkable in that; nor did Alice think it so very much out of the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be too late! (when she thought it over after...
The sea was wet as wet could be,The sands were dry as dry.You could not see a cloud, becauseNo cloud was in the sky:No birds were flying overhead - There were no birds to fly.
The rule is, jam to-morrow and jam yesterday--but never jam to-day.''It MUST come sometimes to jam to-day,' Alice objected.'No, it can't,' said the Queen. 'It's jam every OTHER day: to-day isn't any O...