But you…I felt that you would not be used. Would not allow yourself to be used. You deserve the opportunity to make your own choices, to walk your own path. Indeed, I believe you will...

But it’s no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.

I’m a huge fan of Alice Hoffman, Fred Chappell and Susan Elizabeth Phillips.

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...

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

The world is full of unrequited love,’ I said finally.’You and Patrick having problems?’ Dad said, reaching around to get the butter out of the fridge.’No, I was just wondering what you would say if...

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

She who saves a single soul, saves the universe.

I can’t go back to yesterday, because I was a different person then

Do we have a hand mirror?’ I asked from the kitchen doorway.’Never use one,’ said Lester, examining the date on a carton of sour cream.’Naturally, you’re a male. What you see is what you’ve got,’...

the hinder portion scalding-house good eating Curve B in addition to the usual baths and ablutions military police sumptuousness of the washhouse risking misstatements kept distances iris to iris queen of holes damp, hairy legs...

And how do you know that you’re mad? “To begin with,” said the Cat, “a dog’s not mad. You grant that?” I suppose so, said Alice. “Well then,” the Cat went on, “you see a...

I’m a threat to anything that hurts Wonderland, including indifference.

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

Life is like Alice’s White Rabbit. He runs away and does not grab anything, but this is not important: what matters is to keep on pursuing him.

The Red Queen shook her head. “You may call it ‘nonsense’ if you like,” she said, “but I’ve heard nonsense, compared with which that would be as sensible as a dictionary!

We’re all vulnerable. Mix the wrong feelings together, the right kind of bad with the wrong kind of good, and you’ll wind up with a total breakdown.

Don’t look now, but that’s my ex over there.”Surely I’m not the only one who takes “don’t look now” as “there’s no better time than now.” I looked.”Bad, Ali!” Another slap to my arm. “Bad,...

Go on till you come to the end; then stop.

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.

He ignored me, thank God, saying to Kat, “Let go of Frosty’s leash. You’re choking the life out of him.” Kat’s eyes narrowed to tiny slits, a sure sign of her aggression. “He deserves to...

In most gardens”, the Tiger-lily said, “they make the beds too soft-so that the flowers are always asleep.

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

There was a little girl,When she was good, she was very, very good.But when she was bad, she was horrid.

A likely story indeed!” said the Pigeon, in a tone of the deepest contempt. “I’ve seen a good many little girls in my time, but never one with such a neck as that! No, no!...

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

Why it’s simply impassible!Alice: Why, don’t you mean impossible?Door: No, I do mean impassible. (chuckles) Nothing’s impossible!

God, please let this not be our last dance…

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

Speak in French when you can’t think of the English for a thing–turn your toes out when you walk—And remember who you are!

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!)

When I said it aloud, it sounded terribly creepy, which is why I had said it aloud.

Must a name mean something?” Alice asked doubtfully.Of course it must,” Humpty Dumpty said with a short laugh; “my name means the shape I am – and a good handsome shape it is, too. With...

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.