"I engage with the Snark - every night after dark -
   In a dreamy delirious flight:
 I serve it with greens in those shadowy scenes,
   And I use it for striking a light..."

...

"You may charge me with murder - or want of sense -
   (We are all of us weak at times):
 But the slightest approach to a false pretense
   Was never among my crimes!"

                             / Lewis Caroll "The Hunting Of The Snark" /