There Ought To Be A Book Written

The Mad Hatter: "would You Like Some Wine?" Alice: "yes..." The Mad Hatter: "we Haven't Any And You're Too Young.

In Autumn, When The Leaves Are Brown, Take Pen And Ink, And Write It Down.

I Never Thought Of That Before! It's My Opinion That You Never Think At All.

"the Horror Of That Moment," The King Went On, "i Shall Never, Never Forget!" "you Will, Though," The Queen Said, "if You Don't Make A Memorandum Of It."

Off With Their Heads!