Once upon a time, an angel and a devil fell in love. 
It did not end well.
Hope can be a powerful force. Maybe there's no actual magic in it, but when you know what you hope for most and hold it like a light within you, you can make things happen, almost like magic.
Have you ever asked yourself, do monsters make war, or does war make monsters?
Wishes are false. Hope is true. Hope makes its own magic.
It's not like there's a law against flying.
Yes there is. The law of gravity.
It is a condition of monsters that they do not perceive themselves as such. The dragon, you know, hunkered in the village devouring maidens, heard the townsfolk cry 'Monster!' and looked behind him.
Your soul sings to mine. My soul is yours, and it always will be, in any world. No matter what happens. I need you to remember that I love you.
Love is a luxury.
No. Love is an element.
An element. Like air to breathe, earth to stand on.
She moved like a poem and smiled like a sphinx.
Hey! My body may be small, but my soul is large. It’s why I wear platforms. So I can reach the top of my soul.
A dream dirty and bruised is better than no dream at all.