Cynics are simply thwarted romantics.

Fezzik's in trouble, bubble bubble, His brain is just not in the pink, His mind is rubble, rub-a-dub double, Because everyone needs him to think.

There’s death coming up, and you better understand this:some of the wrong people die.Be ready for it.

You could concentrate much more deeply when you were alone with agony.

The Duchess set about studying Annette and shortly found her adversary's tragic flaw. Chocolate.

I love you. Okay? Want it louder? I LOVE YOU. Spell it out, should I? I ell-oh-vee-ee why-oh-you. Want it backward? You love I.

He had risked his life and now it was walking away from him, hand-in-hand with a Ruffian prince.