True beauty comes from inside a person. If you feel beautiful, then you'll look beautiful to others no matter what's on the surface.
The problem with fairy tales is that most of them begin with tragedy.
The Easter Bunny could have come down the chimney armed with machine guns and opened fire on the house, and everyone would have been less surprised.
There are only two kinds of women in the world for me now, Kenneth: Ella and Not Ella. I'll never be able to settle for anyone but her, and now I've lost her again.
A real man would have fought to be with the woman he loved - social class be damned.
We're Cinder and Ella, woman! We're supposed to get our fairy-tale ending!
"Smile for the camara, Ellamara," he whispered. "I promise I won't bite." But even as he promised this, his teeth gently nipped my ear.
Now I did gasp, and he laughed again. "Not hard, anyway." he amended.
Now I did gasp, and he laughed again. "Not hard, anyway." he amended.
