- All the world is made of is faith, and trust, and pixie dust
- Can anything harm us, mother, after the night-lights are lit?" "Nothing, precious," she said; "they are the eyes a mother leaves behind her to guard her children.
- Dreams do come true, if only we wish hard enough. You can have anything in life if you will sacrifice everything else for it.
- I'm not young enough to know everything
- If growing up means it would be beneath my dignity to climb a tree, I'll never grow up, never grow up, never grow up! Not me!
- If you have it (love), you don't need to have anything else, and if you don't have it, it doesn't matter much what else you have.
- Let no one who loves be unhappy, even love unreturned has its rainbow
- Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means forgetting.
- Second star to the right and straight on 'til morning.
- So come with me, where dreams are born, and time is never planned. Just think of happy things, and your heart will fly on wings, forever, in Never Never Land
- The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply because they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.
- To die would be an awfully big adventure
- To live will be an awfully big adventure.
- Wendy,’ Peter Pan continued in a voice that no woman has ever yet been able to resist, ‘Wendy, one girl is more use than twenty boys
- You know that place between sleeping and awake, that place where you can still remember dreaming? That's where I'll always think of you.
- I do believe in fairies! I do! I do!
- I don't want to go to school and learn solemn things.
- Peter: Forget them, Wendy. Forget them all. Come with me where you'll never, never have to worry about grown up things again. Wendy: Never is an awfully long time
- She liked his tears so much that she put out her beautiful finger and let them run over it. Her voice was so low that at first he could not make out what she said. Then he made it out. She was saying that she thought she could get well again if children believed in fairies.
- Who and what art thou? I'm youth. I'm joy. I'm a little bird that has broken out of the egg
- You must have been warned against letting the golden hours slip by; but some of them are golden only because we let them slip by.
- Young boys should never be sent to bed. They always wake up a day older.
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