Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Finding Neverland





Michael: Excuse me, sir, you’re standing on my sleeve.
James: Am I? So sorry. I might point out you’re lying under my bench.
Michael: I have to, I’m afraid. I’ve been put in a dungeon by the evil Prince George. I’m sorry if it bothers you.
James: Well, if you’re trapped in the dungeon, there isn’t much to be done now, is there?


You find a glimmer of happiness in this world and there’s always someone who wants to destroy it.
James Barrie

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