"After she left the pool of tears, the Caterpillar asked Alice 'Who are you?' This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, 'I, I hardly know, Sir...' Perhaps the Hookah-Smoking caterpillar, sitting there on his mushroom, knew that this unusually short question was not only rude, but difficult indeed". (aqui)
(2010)
