I said, “I do not fear those pants with nobody inside them.” I said, and said, and said those words. I said them but I lied them.
When he worked, he really worked. But when he played, he really PLAYED.
It’s opener, out there, in the wide, open air.
It all began with a shoe on the wall. A shoe on the wall shouldn’t be there at all.
Onward up many a frightening creek, though your arms may get sore and your sneakers may leak. Oh! The places you’ll go!
Why are they sad and glad and bad? I do not know, go ask your dad.
How did it get so late so soon? It’s night before it’s afternoon. December is here before it’s June. My goodness how the time has flown. How did it get so late so soon?
You’re in pretty good shape for the shape you are in.
From there to here, and here to there, funny things are everywhere.
With your head full of brains and your shoes full of feet, you’re too smart to go down any not-so-good street.
I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees for the trees have no tongues.
Oh the places you’ll go! There is fun to be done! There are points to be scored. There are games to be won. And the magical things you can do with that ball will make you the winning-est winner of all.
A person’s a person, no matter how small.
Look at me! Look at me! Look at me NOW! It is fun to have fun But you have to know how.
Words and pictures are yin and yang. Married, they produce a progeny more interesting than either parent.
You can find magic wherever you look. Sit back and relax, all you need is a book.
Young cat! If you keep Your eyes open enough, Oh, the stuff you will learn! The most wonderful stuff!
Plant a new Truffula. Treat it with care. Give it clean water. And feed it fresh air.
Thank goodness for all the things you are not, thank goodness you’re not something someone forgot, and left all alone in some punkerish place, like a rusty tin coat hanger hanging in space.
It has often been said there’s so much to be read, you never can cram all those words in your head.