Think of the one place you’ve always wanted to see. Now find it in your mind’s eye, then feel it in your heart.
I am not a beast.[to Gaston]
Take it with you, so you’ll always have a way to look back and remember me.[to Belle, about the mirror]
I’m just fooling myself. She’ll never see me as anything but a monster. It’s hopeless.[about Belle]
Because I love her.[Cogsworth: But why?]