There's a reason why we're born with brains in our heads, not rocks.
If you don't learn to laugh at life it'll surely kill you, that I know.
Your dreams are your spirit, your soul, and without them you are dead.
The boy planted his hands on his hips and a broad smile lit his face. "My name's Peter. Can I play too?
Then let us go and be terrible.
Peter stood up and let a wicked smile slide across his face. "Time to play.