Those Who Aim Low Usually Hit Their

It Was Dreadful The Way All The Three Were Looking At Him, Just As If They Did Not Admire Him.

Second Star To The Right And Straight On 'til Morning.

Stars Are Beautiful, But They May Not Take Part In Anything, They Must Just Look On Forever.

Pan, Who And What Art Thou?" He Cried Huskily. "i'm Youth, I'm Joy," Peter Answered At A Venture, "i'm A Little Bird That Has Broken Out Of The Egg.

You Need Not Be Sorry For Her. She Was One Of The Kind That Likes To Grow Up. In The End She Grew Up Of Her Own Free Will A Day Quicker Than The Other Girls.