I wished for a fairy-tale life, and it’s all gone terribly wrong. Or terribly right.
I know that change can be scary, but it can also be exciting.
Why are you staring at me?[Giselle]I don’t know. It’s like you escaped from a Hallmark card or something.[Robert Philip]Is that a bad thing?[Giselle]
Who knew that being a villain could feel so… liberating?
Well, usually someone catches me.[Robert Philip: Is this a big habit of yours? Falling off stuff?]
Well, I know what’s in his heart.[Robert Philip: I don’t get it. How can you talk about loving some guy you don’t even know?]
Well, I hope you don’t forget. I like talking to you.[Robert Philip: I forgot who I was talking to.]
There can only ever be one villain. Not counting minions or pets. Or villains that you don’t know are villains until it’s too late.
Stepmothers are many things. But one of the things we are not is powerful. That’s why we have to go through all of these ridiculous manipulations. We have no power of our own.
Only the person who wields the magic ever really remembers it clearly. To everyone else, it’s sort of like a dream.[to Morgan]
Not if we can help it.[Morgan: Does anyone in Andalasia ever just say stuff?]
It’s always nice to make new friends.
