Once upon a time, a man and woman fell in love. But such things cannot last. For the heart is a treacherous thing. And love, love is nothing more than a fairy tale.
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.
The truth is… I gave my heart away a long time ago. My whole heart. And I never really got it back.
Once upon a time, there lived a beautiful Queen whose heart was broken in two. But even buried under ice and snow, love survives.
Nothing can survive without a heart.
Loyalty, honor, a willing heart, I can ask no more than that.
You know, a heart can be broken, but it still keeps a-beatin’ just the same.
Without hope or agenda – Just because it’s Christmas – And at Christmas you tell the truth – To me, you are perfect – And my wasted heart will love you.
When it comes to the affairs of the heart, even the greatest warriors can be consummate idiots.
What is it that makes us human? It’s not something you can program. You can’t put it into a chip. It’s the strength of the human heart. The difference between us and machines.
We have much to do, little sister. With you and your army by my side, I will regain my kingdom once more. Snow White shall kneel before me. She will beg for mercy. And then I will tear her heart out.
The heart is not like a box that gets filled up, it expands in size the more you love.
