this me or not me?
Just to think about it: that from some thing one can shrink go much
as to become no-thing...no, no, let's get away faster.
Just to grow a little bit...and after that i'll find a way
to that beautiful garden!
That was a brilliant idea, moreover, Alice knew
she had to drink or eat something to grow. But there was nothing suitable around.
Wonderland is full of wonders and all is possible here.
You grow as far as heaven and then down again.
Then your legs in five minutes get much longer....
They go wherever they please, but you need to go back.
There's one trouble in Wonderland - it's somehow indistinct:
when you are going not-there, will you come back?
when you are going not-there, are you coming back?After eponymous tale by Lewis Carroll
Alice in Wonderland
Part Two
Alice was already used to surprises and wasn't
at all amazed about this encounter.
Blue Caterpillar was carefree smoking water-pipe
and didn't pay attention to what was happening around.
What...are you?
Right now i don't know; i know what i was this morning,
but i've changed a couple of times since then.
What are you driveling? You are in your own mind, aren't you?
I don't know. I must be in someone else's mind.
I don't understand.
I don't undestand anything myself. So much changes in one day!
You see: everything is moving somewhere and changing into something.
What are you dissatisfied with?
I grow small when i need to be big and vice versa. That's very uncomfortable.
Take a bite from one side - you'll grow, from the other - you'll shrink.
From one side...of what? And from the other side of what?
Mushroom!
Alice looked at the mushroom trying to determine
where's one side and where's other side.
Mushroom was round, and that mixed-up everything.
Interesting, which of them is which?
Now there'll be less of this silly uncertainty.
Dear Cheshire Cat, tell me please where to go from here?
Where do you want to get?
I don't care as long as to get somewhere.
Then it's all the same where to go.
You'll definitely get somewhere,
you have to go long enough and to turn sideways nowhere.
What people are living there?
There lives the Hatter.
And here lives March Hare.
Yet no matter where you get, they're both out of their minds.
Why?
Hatter pottered about blocks for hats for so long tat finally he got off his head.
Now he is called Mad Hatter.
But March Hare eventually got crazed by the spring, march sun.
Why should i need madmen?
Well, you can do nothing: we're all not in our minds here.
And me, and you.
Can you disappear not so suddenly, sir?
Alright.
Yes, i've seen cats without grin but a grin without a cat...
i hadn't seen so far.
A little bit farther she saw the house of March Hare.
March Hare and Mad Hatter were having tea
and Dormouse was sleeping between them.
Occupied, occupied! There's no place!
How come?
Have some wine!
I somehow don't see any.
There isn't any.
But why do you offer it? It's impolite.
But you took a seat without invitations.
That is, also,  impolite.
You're only three. And there's much more tableware.
Would it be better if there were more of us and less of cups?
Think what you're saying!
I'm always saying what i think
and thinking what i say.
That's not the same thing. What will you say:
I see what i eat and i eat what i see?
But i think you're simply wasting time!
And what if so! You can't lose time...of course, of course, i agree.
You have never talked with him.
Maybe i haven't talked with him, yet i've repeatedly thought how to kill time.
He doesn't like that. He has gotten into tangle with us
and not it's always six o'clock for us.
And it is always tea-time.
We don't even manage to wash the dishes.
I haven't seen such foolish bunch in my life!
No, sooner, sooner out of here to the garden.
OPEN!
Tell me, please, why are you coloring these roses?
You undestand, madam, there was supposed to be planted white rose,
but we, fools, planted red one. If