'There's nothing like eating hay when you're faint'…'I didn't say there was nothing better,' the King replied, 'I said there was nothing like it.'


Through the Looking-Glass (1872) ch. 7


'There's nothing like eating hay when you're faint'…'I didn't say there was nothing better,' the King replied, 'I said there was nothing like it.'

'There's nothing like eating hay when you're faint'…'I didn't say there was nothing better,' the King replied, 'I said there was nothing like it.'

'There's nothing like eating hay when you're faint'…'I didn't say there was nothing better,' the King replied, 'I said there was nothing like it.'

'There's nothing like eating hay when you're faint'…'I didn't say there was nothing better,' the King replied, 'I said there was nothing like it.'