There's a reason why we're born with brains in our heads, not rocks.

The darkness is calling. A little danger, a little risk. Feel your heart race. Listen to it. That’s the sound of being alive. It’s your time, Nick. Your one chance to have fun before it’s all stolen by them, the adults, with their cruelty and endless rules, their can’t-do-this, and can’t-do-that’s, their have-tos, and better-dos, their little boxes and cages all designed to break your spirit, to kill your magic.

I am your forest, your earth, your eternity. I am your life. I am your death. I am all things forever and always. Love me. Love me. Forever love me.

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

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.

Enough talk," Peter said, and his eyes flashed. "It's time to turn you three into killers.