Utopia's Quite Another Land; In Her Enterprising

You Must Lie Upon The Daisies And Discourse In Novel Phrases Of Complicated State Of Mind. The Meaning Doesn't Matter If It's Only Idle Chatter Of A Transcendental Kind.

Though I'm Anything But Clever, I Could Talk Like That Forever.

Things Are Seldom What They Seem.

If The Jests That You Crack Have An Orthodox Smack, You May Get A Bland Smile From These Sages; But Should It, By Chance, Be Imported From France, Half-a-crown Is Stopped Out Of Your Wages!

No One Can Have A Higher Opinion Of Him Than I Have; And I Think He's A Dirty Little Beast.