David tells me that fairies never say 'We feel happy': what they say is, 'We feel dancey'.

The last thing he ever said to me was, 'Just always be waiting for me, and then some night you will hear me crowing.

You are too late," he cried proudly, "I have shot the Wendy. Peter will be so pleased with me."
Overhead Tinker Bell shouted "Silly ass!" and darted into hiding.

See," he said, "the arrow struck against this. It is the kiss I gave her. It has saved her life.

Again came that ringing crow, and Peter dropped in front of them. "Greeting, boys," he cried, and mechanically they saluted, and then again was silence.
He frowned.
"I am back," he said hotly, "why do you not cheer?

The door', replied Maimie, 'will always, always be open, and mother will always be waiting at it for me.