— This is impossible.
— Only if you believe it is.
You're mad, bonkers, off your head. But I'll tell you a secret. All the best people are.
This phrase is said to Alice by her dad, and then she repeats it to the Hatter.
— Hatter, why is a raven like a writing desk?
— I haven't the slightest idea.
Why is it you're always too small or too tall?
You ran out on them to save your own skin, you guddler's scuttish pilgar lickering shukm juggling sluking urpal. Bar lom muck egg brimni!
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mimsy were the borogoves
And the mome raths outgrabe
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame
Jaws that bite and claws that catch!
Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
And the frumious Bandersnatch!
He took his Vorpal sword in hand
The Vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back
— Sometimes I believe as many as six impossible things before breakfast.
— That is an excellent practice.
You're not the same as you were before. You were much more muchier. You've lost your muchness.
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