But the Beast was a good person...the Prince looked on the outside the way the Beast was on the inside. Sometimes people couldn't see the inside of the person unless they like the outside of a person. Because they hadn't learned to hear the music yet.
Three years? That's a thousand tomorrows, ma'am.
Readers need to see themselves between the lines of the story.
Perfect love drives out fear
The way of a fool seems right to him, but a wise man listens to advice.
My characters are not plastic.