'But I don't want to go among mad people,' said Alice. 'Oh, you can't help that,' said the cat. 'We're all mad here.'

If you don't know where you are going, any road will get you there.

Who in the world am I? Ah, that's the great puzzle.

Everything's got a moral, if only you can find it.

'What is the use of a book', thought Alice, 'without pictures or conversations?'