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The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts, All on a summer day: The Knave of Hearts, he stole those tarts, And took them quite away!
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So young a child ought to know which way she's going, even if she doesn't know her own name!
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Consider anything, only don’t cry!
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All that matters is what we do for each other.
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The Cheshire Cat only grinned when it saw Alice. It looked good-natured, she thought: still it had very long claws and a great many teeth, so she felt it ought to be treated with respect.
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Better say nothing at all. Language is worth a thousand pounds a word!
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Everything is funny, if you can laugh at it.
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Ill try the whole cause, and condemn you to death.
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It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards.
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For, you see, so many out-of-the-way things had happened lately, that Alice had begun to think that very few things indeed were really impossible.
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Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?
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While the laughter of joy is in full harmony with our deeper life, the laughter of amusement should be kept apart from it. The danger is too great of thus learning to look at solemn things in a spirit of mockery, and to seek in them opportunities for exercising wit.
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Why, what a temper you are in!
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I can't explain myself, I'm afraid, sir,' said Alice, 'Because I'm not myself you see.
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Burning with curiosity.
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I'm not strange, weird, off, nor crazy, my reality is just different from yours.
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Soup of the evening, beautiful Soup!
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He was part of my dream, of course -- but then I was part of his dream, too.
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I think I should understand that better, if I had it written down: but I can't quite follow it as you say it.
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Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end; then stop.
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As you have invited me, I cannot come, for I have made a rule to decline all invitations; but I will come the next day.
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Alice: I simply must get through! Doorknob: Sorry, you're much too big. Simply impassible. Alice: You mean impossible? Doorknob: No, impassible. Nothing's impossible.
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Speak English!' said the Eaglet. 'I don't know the meaning of half those long words, and I don't believe you do either!
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Death is always sad, I suppose, to us who look forward to it: I expect it will seem very different when we can look back upon it.