I still believe in Peter Pan. There, I said it.

It not so much Peter Pan the boy, but rather, the spirit in which it was written: you’re never too old to believe.

I wear a button around my neck to symbolize this. If it saved Wendy’s life, then why not mine?

Peter Pan declared that he never wanted to grow up. Peter, I agree.

If we all had a little Pan in us. A happy thought and pixie dust, what would the world be like?