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“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?' 'That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,' said the Cat. 'I don't much care where -' said Alice. 'Then it doesn't matter which way you go,' said the Cat. '- so long as I get SOMEWHERE,' Alice added as an explanation. 'Oh, you're sure to do that,' said the Cat, 'if you only walk long enough.”

Quote by Lewis Carroll

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Alice in Wonderland

This renowned work of children's literature, written by Lewis Carroll, follows the protagonist Alice as she falls down a rabbit hole into a world of whimsy and wonder. The narrative is known for its playful language, intricate wordplay, and imaginative storytelling, blending elements of fantasy and satire. more

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Lewis Carroll
Lewis Carroll

Lewis Carroll, born Charles Lutwidge Dodgson, was an English writer, mathematician, logician, photographer, and children's author. He is best known for his novel Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, which is celebrated for its unique imagination, rich symbolism, and humor. more

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