Alice's Adventures in Wonderland

by Lewis Carroll

The dream-child moving through a land Of wonders wild and new, In friendly chat with bird or beast— And half believe it true.

In another moment down went Alice after it, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.

Alice had begun to think that very few things indeed were really impossible.

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.”

“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?” “That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,” said the Cat. “I don’t much care where—” said Alice. “Then it doesn’t matter which way you go,” said the Cat.

“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 you wouldn’t have come here.”

it’s no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.”