Austin Chant, Peter Darling

"He bit his lip, struggling to make words out of the war waging itself in his chest."I don't know what this makes me," he managed at last.Hook laughed, not unkindly. "It makes you whatever you want it to make you."

Austin Chant, Peter Darling

"What was the point of being himself if he had to be alone?"

Austin Chant, Peter Darling

"Thats the trick of growing up. Nothing stays the same." Hook sounded oddly sympathetic. "You see the faults in everything. Including yourself."

Austin Chant, Peter Darling