If 'hamlet' Had Been Written

Peter Was Not Quite Like Other Boys; But He Was Afraid At Last. A Tremour Ran Through Him, Like A Shudder Passing Over The Sea; But On The Sea One Shudder Follows Another Till There Are Hundreds Of Them, And Peter Felt Just The One. Next Moment He Was Standing Erect On The Rock Again, With That Smile On His Face And A Drum Beating Within Him. It Was Saying, "to Die Will Be An Awfully Big Adventure.

The Praise That Comes From Love Does Not Make Us Vain, But More Humble.

It Is Very Well To Be Able To Write A Book, But Can You Waggle Your Ears?

...and Thus It Will Go On, So Long As Children Are Gay And Innocent And Heartless.

The Reason Birds Can Fly And We Can't Is Simply That They Have Perfect Faith, For To Have Faith Is To Have Wings.