alice

If you jotted down all of my ill-thought out comments, you could write a book entitled, Guide to Getting Punched in the Throat for Boneheads-Mad Hatter in "Death of the Mad Hatter" (Coming Soon!)

We are all bodies of water, guarding the mystery of our depths, but some of us have more to guard than others.

Are you just gonna stare at Jack or are we gonna go?" Milo asked, poking his head into the bedroom.

A vampire is branding girls, okay?" I ignored his refusal. "Something about that just feels wrong to me.""I would hope so.

I tended to hate people that hit me in the head without warning.

Forever is a really long time, you know? What do you do with forever?""The same thing you do when you don't have forever." He smiled wanly. "Live.

If it doesn't sweat, jiggle, or pant, it's not alive.

Then it doesn't matter which way you walk...-so long as I get somewhere.

The human mind prefers something which it can recognize to something for which it has no name, and, whereas thousands of persons carry field glasses to bring horses, ships, or steeples close to them, only a few carry even the simplest pocket microscope. Yet a small microscope will reveal wonders a thousand times more thrilling than anything which Alice saw behind the looking-glass.

If you go chasing your freedom your fate will only follow you there and force you back.

Have I..." I venture, terrified of the potential answer. "Have I gone mad?" "No, no, no." She says. "Okay, oui, peut-être, that depends. Maybe you have gone a little mad, and only for a little spell.

The hours wear on, while the surreal atmosphere of the asylum does not wear off.

She didn't think she could be a Christian if perfection was required.

She was the most beautiful, terrible thing he'd ever seen, like an acetylene flame, an incandescent filament, a fallen star right in front of him.

When one finds oneself in the kind of strange, unsettling circumstances as I presently find myself, it is only natural, after all, to have a few, unusual, vivid dreams.

Speak in French when you can__ think of the English for a thing--turn your toes out when you walk---And remember who you are!

Everyone knows: people who cross boarders do so for a reason.

I know - I'll play you for it," Alice suggested. "Rock, paper, scissors."Jasper chuckled and Edward sighed."Why don't you just tell me who wins?" Edward said wryly.Alice beamed. "I do. Excellent.