Only once you destroy who you think you are can you embrace who you truly are.
I’m afraid I’ve already found my Ever After, Hort,” said Sophie.”What? With who?” Hort asked, aghast.”On my own,” she said, her voice sure and clear. “I’m happy on my own.”And for the first time, she knew it was true.
To find a happy ending with someone else, first you have to find it alone.
But sometimes to keep Evil from getting in, you have to let Good out.
Everytime you do a Good Deed with true intention, your soul grows purer.
Sophie and Agatha locked eyes one last time but neither screamed for the other.Once true loves, the two girls now pulled apart like strangers, each in the arms of a boy, Good with Good, Evil with Evil…Both of their wishes granted.
Is it really a Lie if someone is unwilling to see the Truth?
Dear girl, it will be a very long road if you spend more time looking backwards than forward.
Sophie: “For the Create-A-Tale Competition, your story ended with Snow White eaten by vultures and Cinderella drowning her-self in a tub.”Agatha: “I thought it was a better ending.
Even fairy tales have limits,” said Sophie. “Three people can’t have an Ever After. Not without me being alone.
– You gave me a dead frog for my birthday!- To remind you we all die and end up rotting underground eaten by maggots so we should enjoy our birthdays while we have them. I found it thoughtful.
My behavior last night was poor.””Poor?” Agatha coughed. “You pushed me through a window!
It’s the problem with fairy tales. From far away, they seem so perfect. But up close, they’re just as complicated as real life.
Turns out all it takes to bring enemies to peace is a bigger enemy.
Nothing will ever be enough to satisfy the black hole in our hearts.
Agatha: “If you say anything smug or stuck-up or shallow, I’ll have Reaper follow you home.”Sophie: “But then I can’t talk!