From Through the Looking Glass, by Lewis Carroll.
‘When I use a word,’ Humpty Dumpty said, in a rather scornful tone,’ it means just what I choose it to mean, neither more nor less.’
‘The question is,’ said Alice, ‘whether you can make words mean so many different things.
”The question is,’ said Humpty Dumpty, ‘which is to be master – that’s all.’
(Did someone say this was written by Charles Dickens? What could they have been thinking?)