Well, I'd hardly finished the first verse," said the Hatter, "when the Queen bawled out 'He's murdering the time! Off with his head!'""How dreadfully savage!" exclaimed Alice."and ever since that," the Hatter went on in a mournful tone, "he wo'n't do a thing I ask! It's always six o'clock now.

And never, never, dear madam, put 'Wednesday' simply as the date! That way madness lies!

Either the well was very deep, or she fell very slowly, for she had plenty of time as she went down to look about her and to wonder what was going to happen next.

Alice sighed wearily. "I think you might do something better with the time," she said, "then waste it asking riddles that have no answers.""If you knew time as well as I do," said the Hatter, "you wouldn't talk about wasting it.

'The time has come,' the walrus said, 'to talk of many things: of shoes and ships - and sealing wax - of cabbages and kings.'

A minute goes by so fearfully quick. You might as well try to stop a Bandersnatch!

Charles Lutwidge Dodgson's life in space-time colored his liberated life of the imagination.

"She can't do sums a bit!" the Queens said together, with great emphasis. "Can you do sums?" Alice said, turning suddenly on the White Queen, for she didn't like being found fault with so much. The Queen gasped and shut her eyes. "I can do Addition, if you give me time-but I can do Subtraction, under any circumstances!"