But he was sick of this charade. Sick of watching people lose a little more of their humanity each day, and sick to death of seeing people tortured in the name of God. What had happened to these people?

If you don't learn to laugh at life it'll surely kill you, that I know.

Go and play. Run around. Build something. Break something. Climb a tree. Get dirty. Get in some trouble. Have some fun.

Then let us go and be terrible.

For Peter's smile is a most contagious thing.

That's the spirit, one part brave, three parts fool.

And Peter laughed, and when he did, all the Devils grinned, because Peter's laugh was a most contagious thing.