They say there are five stages of grief. Denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. Well, I’d like to add one more. Revenge.
People do need a villain to believe in, so I’m happy to fit the bill.
It’s funny how those happy accidents can change the whole direction of your life.
I’m not sweet Estella, try as I might. I never was. I’m Cruella, born brilliant, born bad, and a little bit mad.
Don’t worry, we’re just getting started. There’s lots more bad things coming… I promise.
You can’t care about anyone else. Everyone else is an obstacle. You care what an obstacle wants or feels, you’re dead.[to Estella]
Wreaking havoc at galas is my personal specialty.
There’s something about poetic justice that’s just so poetic.
The good thing about evil people is you can always trust them to do something, well, evil.
It’s not Estella. That’s the past. I’m Cruella.
How does the saying go? “I am woman. Hear me roar.”
Don’t cry. [Anita Darling: I’m not.] You will.
