How fine you look when dressed in rage. Your enemies are fortunate your condition is not permanent. You're lucky, too. Red eyes suit so few. — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
I'm afraid I have to expel a rather ferocious hairball. You're on your own, girl. — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
I've never trusted toadstools, but I suppose some must have their good points. — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
Haste makes waste, so I rarely hurry. But if a ferret were about to dart up my dress, I'd run. — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
Only a few find the way, some don't recognize it when they do, some...don't ever want to. — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
If your stature were an illness, it seems that the Centipede dispenses medicine to make you well. — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
Is our situation not dismal? Wonderland is so discombobulated that lady bugs have turned belligerent and enlisted in the queen's army! PUNISH THEIR CONVERSION! — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
Meta-Essence is the life-force of Wonderland. That of your enemies is especially potent. Collect what you can. Use it wisely. — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
That was rude, you *are*! Rabbit knows a thing or two and I myself, don't need a weathervane to tell which way the wind… — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
Let your need guide you behavior. Suppress your instinct to lead...Pursue Rabbit! — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
That was rude, you are! Rabbit knows a thing or two and I myself, don't need a weather-vane to tell which way the wind… — Cheshire Cat Copy Share Image
