You are the snowstorm- I’m purified, the darkest fairy tale in the dead of night.

At the end of the day, love is such a normal thing, and everyone deals with it. Just because it’s a different lifestyle doesn’t change the meaning of what I’ve been raised on, which is fairy tales.

I’ve learned that I want what I deny. I want someone who is crazy about me, who treats me like a princess. I want the picture-perfect fairy tale stuff.

This is a modern fairytale. No happy endings. No wind in our sails. But I can’t imagine a life without. Breathless moments.

At every moment of our lives, we all have one foot in a fairy tale and the other in the abyss.

Fairy tales do not tell children the dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children the dragons can be killed.

Isn’t it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too?

Round and round like a horse on a carousel, we go. Will I catch up to love? I could never tell. I know chasing after you is like a fairy tale, but I feel like I’m glued on tight to this carousel.

Some day you will be old enough to start reading fairy tales again

My own life has been much more than a fairy tale. I’ve had my share of difficult moments, but whatever difficulties I’ve gone through, I’ve always gotten the prize at the end.

To call everything that appears illogical, fantasy, fairy tale, or chimera would be practically to admit not understanding nature.

The American Dream is nothing but a capitalist fairy tale.