There could not have been a lovelier sight; but there was none to see it except a strange boy who was staring in at the window. He had ecstasies innumerable that other children could never know, but he was looking through the window at the one joy from which he must be forever barred.
Ja minä jaksan olla katkera ja kateellinen vuodesta toiseen. Ah ja voi, miksi et Peter koskaan lentänyt minun ikkunastani sisään?
Mennään puistoon kuolemaan koska Peter Pan doesn't exist.