“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” – Lewis Carroll, Alice’s adventures through wonderland and through the looking glass
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[…] She was quite surprised to find that she remained the same size. To be sure, this is what generally happens when one eats cake; but Alice had got so much into the way of expecting nothing but out-of-the-way things to happen, that it seemed quite dull and stupid for life to go in the common way.
Alice Through the Looking-Glass
An NAC English Theatre production in association with the Stratford Festival
At the NAC Theatre
This show should come with a warning above the entranceway of the NAC Theatre: “Abandon all adult presuppositions, ye who enter here.” 711 more words