If our legal counsel, Bob Rutherford, works for Satan, Satan should buy Bob a better toupee.

Grumpy is her favorite dwarf.

Fate Marches on, demanding we find our destinies

I thought society would do the right thing. Now I look around and I think -- society never does the right thing. Sometimes people do the right thing. Sometimes one person makes a difference. But civilization has rules, and I've learned them well -- never be helpless, never be sick, never be poor.

...the pain of the constant, bone-chilling loneliness she'd accustomed herself to. And learned to live with it.

I want to talk to you. I want to listen to you. I want to walk with you and, yes, I want you in m bed. That's what I want today. That's what I'll want in a hundred years. If you promise to be my wife forever, I will pledge myself to your happiness.

A princess always takes care that her words are honeyed, for she may have to eat them