have i gone mad?im afraid so, but let me tell you something, the best people usualy are.

Imagination is the only weapon in the war against reality.

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

It would be so nice if something made sense for a change.

I don't think..." then you shouldn't talk, said the Hatter.

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

Begin at the beginning, " the King said, very gravely, "and go on till you come to the end: then stop.

Take some more tea, " the March Hare said to Alice, very earnestly."I've had nothing yet, " Alice replied in an offended tone, "so I can't take more." than nothing." opinion, " said Alice.

what is the use of a book, ' thought Alice, 'without pictures or conversations?'"- Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland, Ch. 1

Cat: Where are you going?Alice: Which way should I go?Cat: That depends on where you are going.Alice: I don’t know.Cat: Then it doesn’t matter which way you go.

If there is no meaning in it, " said the King, "that saves a world of trouble, you know, as we needn't try to find any. And yet I don't know.

The true hypocrite is the one who ceases to perceive his deception, the one who lies with sincerity.

Vital lives are about action. You can't feel warmth unless you create it, can't feel delight until you play, can't know serendipity unless you risk.

Nothing you write, if you hope to be good, will ever come out as you first hoped.

We need to be aware of what we are capable of first and realize that if you place your dreams really really high, you do have the potential to get to that level.

But we must not forget that only a very few people are artists in life; that the art of life is the most distinguished and rarest of all the arts.

What would dawn have been like, had you awakened? It would have sung through your bones. All I can do this morning is let it sing through mine.

Any time I’m not shooting my mouth off to a clichéd, two-bit creature of the night like you, it’s because I’m up to something.

I was raped. That was a hard thing to write about. I never owned that part of it. Guys don't look at themselves as being raped. We're not raised that way.

Daisy had known the novel was silly even as she had read it, but that had not detracted one bit from her enjoyment.

Content dictates form and style.