No, no," Mr. Darling always said, "I am responsible for it all. I, George Darling, did it. MEA CULPA, MEA CULPA." He had had a classical education.

I suppose it's like the ticking crocodile, isn't it? Time is chasing after all of us.

Again came that ringing crow, and Peter dropped in front of them. "Greeting, boys," he cried, and mechanically they saluted, and then again was silence. He frowned. "I am back," he said hotly, "why do you not cheer?

Courage: The lovely virtue-the rib of Himself that God sent down to His children.

In love-making, as in other arts, those who do it best cannot tell how it is done.

The door', replied Maimie, 'will always, always be open, and mother will always be waiting at it for me.

Peter: Oh, the cleverness of me. Wendy: Of course, I did nothing... Peter: You did a little. Wendy: Oh, the cleverness of you.