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$$$" said Alice.
have i gone mad?im afraid so$$$ but let me tell you something$$$ the best people usualy are.
Begin at the beginning$$$" the King said$$$ very gravely$$$ "and go on till you come to the end: then stop.
It’s no use going back to yesterday$$$ because I was a different person then.
It would be so nice if something made sense for a change.
These memories of former times do not awaken desire so much as sorrow-- a vast$$$ inapprehensible melancholy. Once we had such desires-- but they return not. They are past$$$ they belong to another world that is gone from us. They are completely lost to us. They arise no more; we are dead and they stand remote on the horizon$$$ they are a mysterious reflection$$$ an apparition that haunts us$$$ that we fear and love without hope. They are unattainable and we know it.And even if these scenes of our youth were given back to us$$$ we would hardly know what to do.
Below there are cyclists$$$ lorries$$$ men; it is a grey street and a grey subway;—it affects me as though it were my mother.
And so everything is new and brave$$$ red poppies and good food$$$ cigarettes and summer breeze.
Close behind us were our friends: Tjaden$$$ a skinny locksmith of our own age$$$ the biggest eater of the company.
We are little flames poorly sheltered by frail walls against the storm of dissolution and madness$$$ in which we flicker and sometimes almost go out.