Who in the world am I? Ah, that's the great puzzle!
It's no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.
It takes all the running you can do, to keep in the same place. If you want to get somewhere else, you must run at least twice as fast as that!
And what is the use of a book, thought Alice, without pictures or conversation?
It would have made a dreadfully ugly child; but it makes rather a handsome pig.
I don't think - Then you shouldn't talk.
Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.