You Must Have Been Warned Against Letting

The Moment You Doubt Whether You Can Fly, You Cease For Ever To Be Able To Do It.

He Was A Poet; And They Are Never Exactly Grown-up.

The Man Who Is In Real Danger Is The Man Who Thinks He Is Perfectly Safe.

Most Disquieting Reflection Of All, Was It Not Bad Form To Think About Good Form?

But Where Do You Live Mostly Now?" With The Lost Boys." Who Are They?" They Are The Children Who Fall Out Of Their Perambulators When The Nurse Is Looking The Other Way. If They Are Not Claimed In Seven Days They Are Sent Far Away To The Neverland To Defray Expanses. I'm Captain." What Fun It Must Be!" Yes," Said Cunning Peter, "but We Are Rather Lonely. You See We Have No Female Companionship." Are None Of The Others Girls?" Oh No; Girls, You Know, Are Much Too Clever To Fall Out Of Their Prams.