Pop guns! And bicycles! Roller skates! Drums! Checkerboards! Tricycles! Popcorn! And plums! And he stuffed them in bags. Then the Grinch, very nimbly, Stuffed all the bags, one by one, up the chimbley!
When you’re in a Slump, you’re not in for much fun. Un-slumping yourself is not easily done.
Now, the Star-Belly Sneetches had bellies with stars. The Plain-Belly Sneetches had none upon thars.
And what happened then? Well, in Whoville they say that the Grinch’s small heart grew three sizes that day.
The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house. All that cold, cold, wet day.
It came without ribbions, It cames without tags, It came without packages, boxes, or bags. Christmas can’t be bought from a store. Maybe Christmas means a little bit more...
In the house, and on the street, how many, many feet you meet.
Teeth are always in style.
Sometimes, when I see my granddaughters make small discoveries of their own, I wish I were a child.
Ninety percent of the children’s books patronize the child and say there’s a difference between you and me, so you listen to this story. I, for some reason or another, don’t do that. I treat the child as an equal.
One fish. Two fish. Red fish. Blue fish. Black fish. Blue fish. Old fish. New fish. This one has a little star. This one has a little car. Say! What a lot of fish there are.
If you can see things out of whack, then you can see how things can be in whack.
Nonsense wakes up the brain cells. And it helps develop a sense of humor, which is awfully important in this day and age.
So be sure when you step, Step with care and great tact.
If I were invited to a dinner party with my characters, I wouldn’t show up.
Oh, what a day. I will make it a holiday.
We’ve taught you that the earth is round, That red and white make pink, And something else that matters more – We’ve taught you how to think.
Think! You can think any think that you wish...
I meant what I said and I said what I meant.
Oh, the places you will go.