“I hope there's pudding!”
“I feel like, like pudding," Iggy groaned. "Pudding with nerve endings. Pudding in great pain.”
“Good evening ladies and gentlemen. Eat pudding. Books are good. Eat pudding. If kids read a lot. Eat pudding. They'll get so they can think clearly. Eat pudding. And if enough kids read and think. Eat pudding. We will have world peace. Eat pudding. Thank you very much. Eat pudding.”
“Loves not cake. You don't carve it into pieces 'till there's nothing left. It's more like magic pudding - the more you use of it, the more it grows.”
“But I was still alive, and in my book, where there's life, there's hope.”
“I fear that we shall be obliged to leave this pudding”