All told, I like the version at the end of this page[1] much better.
[1] http://the-toast.net/2013/08/02/texts-from-peter-pan-et-al/
All told, I like the version at the end of this page[1] much better.
[1] http://the-toast.net/2013/08/02/texts-from-peter-pan-et-al/
I'm 24 and it's still true. Being an adult is being able to handle responsibilities and take care of yourself in the world. Being a grown-up is being a prig whose soul died years ago.
A fair opinion, but I don't think the book makes that distinction.
The prince keeps heckling the narrator even when he's trying to fix his plane and head back to civilization. How is trying to escape near-certain death a "grown-up" thing, as opposed to being an "adult" thing?
(...)
"I am glad that you have found what was the matter with your engine," he said. "Now you can go back home--"
Are those values tolerable to me? To go straight to the absurd end, Adolf Hitler lived a life entirely in accordance with his values. Yet, hand me a time machine and I'll kill him myself.
Of course, if we want to talk about how to reconcile different people to each other when they have radically conflicting values, we've hit what might be called the Hard Problem of Meta-Ethics.