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Ever drifting down the stream—
Lingering in the golden gleam—
Life, what is it but a dream?

‘In our country,’ [Alice] remarked. ‘there’s only one day at a time.’

‘It’s too late to correct it,’ said the Red Queen: ‘when you’ve once said a thing, that fixes it, and you must take the consequences.’

‘But how can it have got there without my knowing it?’ she said to herself, as she lifted it off, and set it on her lap to make out what it could possibly be.
It was a golden crown.

‘What does it matter where my body happens to be?’ [the White Knight] said. ‘My mind goes on working all the same. In fact, the more head-downwards I am, the more I keep inventing new things.’

‘Because people don’t fall off quite so often, when they’ve had much practice.’
‘I’ve had plenty of practice,’ the Knight said very gravely

‘So I wasnt dreaming after all..unless we’re all part of the same dream. Only I do hope it’s my dream…I don’t like belonging to another person’s dream.’