Wendy: Sir, you are both ungallant and deficient! Peter: How am I deficient? Wendy: You're just a boy.

Has it ever struck you that trout bite best on the Sabbath? God's critters tempting decent men.

He was a poet; and they are never exactly grown-up.

I know not, sir, whether Bacon wrote the works of Shakespeare, but if he did not, it seems to me that he missed the opportunity of his life.

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

A safe but sometimes chilly way of recalling the past is to force open a crammed drawer. If you are searching for anything in particular you don't find it, but something falls out at the back that is often more interesting.

She asked where he lived. Second to the right,' said Peter, 'and then straight on till morning.