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Fairytales are the beast kind of stories, they all end with a Happily ever after <3


“If you want your children to be intelligent, read them fairy tales. If you want them to be more intelligent, read them more fairy tales.” ― Albert Einstein


“There is the great lesson of 'Beauty and the Beast,' that a thing must be loved before it is lovable.” ― G.K. Chesterton  


“The way to read a fairy tale is to throw yourself in.” ― W.H. Auden



The Big Bad Wolf: Ah, where are you going? Little Red Riding Hood: To Grandma's. The Big Bad Wolf: Ah-ha!" 




"Repunzel, Lets down your hair."



Cinderella:  A dream is a wish your heart makes when you're fast asleep. In dreams you will lose your heartaches. Whatever you wish for, you keep. Have faith in your dreams, and someday, your rainbow will come smiling through. No matter how your heart is grieving, if you keep on believing, the dream that you wish will come true.  




Just living is not enough... One must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.





Alice: If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn't be, and what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?


Queen: Magic Mirror, on the wall, who, *now*, is the fairest one of all? Magic Mirror: Over the seven jewelled hills, beyond the seventh fall, in the cottage of the Seven Dwarfs, dwells Snow White, fairest of them all. Queen: Snow White lies dead in the forest. The huntsman has brought me proof. Behold, her heart. Magic Mirror: Snow white still lives, fairest in the land. 'Tis the heart of a pig you hold in your hand. Queen: The heart of a pig! Then I've been tricked!




In a faraway land, long ago, there lived a King and his fair Queen. Many years they had longed for a child, and finally their wish was granted. A daughter was born, and they called her Aurora. Yes, they named her after the dawn, for she filled their lives with sunshine. Then a great holiday was proclaimed throughout the land, so that all of high or low estate could pay homage to the infant Princess. And our story begins on that most joyful day...









Beast: [Struggling] You - You came back. Belle: Of course I came back. I couldn't let them... Oh this is all my fault. If only I had gotten here sooner. Beast: Maybe... Maybe - it's better... it's better this way. Belle: Don't talk like that. You'll be alright. We're together now; everything's going to be fine, you'll see. Beast: And at least - I got to see you - one last time. [the Beast dies] Belle: No, No! Please. Please... Please don't leave me. [Belle sobs] Belle: I love you. [the last rose petal falls]  























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