1832 – 1898 • English • Author
Twinkle, twinkle little bat How I wonder what you're at! Up above the world you fly, Like a tea-tray in the sky.
Oh, 'tis love, 'tis love that makes the world go round.
His answer trickled through my head like water through a sieve.
But I was thinking of a way To multiply by ten, And always, in the answer, get The question back again.
The rule is, jam tomorrow and jam yesterday - but never jam today.
'But I don't want to go among mad people,' said Alice. 'Oh, you can't help that,' said the cat. 'We're all mad here.'