The sun was shining on the sea,
Shining with all his might:
He did his very best to make
The billows smooth and bright–
And this was odd, because it was
The middle of the night.

“O Oysters,” said the Carpenter,
“You’ve had a pleasant run!
Shall we be trotting home again?’
But answer came there none–
And this was scarcely odd, because
They’d eaten every one.

“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently?” – Lewis Carroll

“I wish I hadn’t cried so much!” said Alice, as she swam about, trying to find her way out.

Every adventure requires a first step. Trite, but true, even here. -Cheshire Cat

“You may not have lived much under the sea and perhaps you were never even introduced to a lobster so you can have no idea what a delightful thing a Lobster-Quadrille is!” – Mock Turtle

“It’ll be no use their putting their heads down and saying “Come up again, dear!”
I shall only look up and say “Who am I then? Tell me that first, and then,
if I like being that person, I’ll come up: if not, I’ll stay down here
till I’m somebody else”–but, oh dear!’ cried Alice, with a sudden burst
of tears, ‘I do wish they WOULD put their heads down! I am so VERY tired
of being all alone here!”

“Well, I’ve had enough nonsense. I’m going home!” – Alice

“I should see the garden far better”, said Alice to herself, “if I could get to the top of that hill…”

In which I climbed up a tower and looked down with a magic lens and became a giant among miniatures.