Second star to the right and straight on 'til morning.

God gave us memory so that we might have roses in December.

God gave us memory so that we might have roses in December.

Nonsense. Young boys should never be sent to bed. They always wake up a day older, and then before you know it, they're grown.

A safe but sometimes chilly way of recalling the past is to force open a crammed drawer. If you are searching for anything in particular you don't find it, but something falls out at the back that is often more interesting.

I could hear you, talking to the daffodils and tulips, whispering to the fairies that lived inside their petals. Each separate flower had a different family inside it.