All children, except one, grow up.
"Second star to the right, and straight on till morning."
That, Peter had told Wendy, was the way to the Neverland.
Do you believe in fairies? If you believe, clap your hands!!!
Tinkerbell: Peter, you know that place between asleep and awake?. That place you still remember your dreams...? That's where I'll always love you, Peter Pan. That's where I'll be waiting.
Peter: You see, Wendy, when the first baby laughed for the very first time, the laugh broke up into a thousand pieces of light, and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies. So now every time a new baby is born, its first laugh becomes a fairy.
Peter: Every time a child says, 'I don't believe in fairies,' there is a fairy somewhere that falls down dead.