Fairy Tale Quotes - Page 3

Some fairy tales end with the girl marrying the prince... some start there.

I was a great reader of fairy tales. I tried to read the entire fairy tale section of the library.

Well the wedding in the words of the Archbishop of Canterbury was a fairy tale and there was a huge public impress, investment of goodwill, affection and indeed money in this Institution. It was a huge success at the time.

Gifts fall from heaven only in fairy tales.

I want to talk about political and economic fairy tales.

I don't know what to think about magic and fairy tales.

We cling to our fairy tales until the price for believing in them becomes too high.

The fairy tale always takes place in worlds that are between, unidentifiable.

Well, Company of Wolves was about that literally, about fairy tales.

Remember all fairy tales end at some point.

I don't think anything is as magical as a fairy tale experience by a child.

The more one knows fairy tales the less fantastical they appear; they can be vehicles of the grimmest realism, expressing hope against all the odds with gritted teeth.

Philosophy is the opposite of fairy tales

My fairy-tale life ended the moment I wanted to apply for a passport.

Maybe it's a fairy tale, but I believe in happily ever after.

Only a fairy tale calls a constant condition 'happiness'.

And Death spoke to them —’” “Sorry,” interjected Harry, “but Death spoke to them?” “It’s a fairy tale, Harry!” “Right, sorry. Go on.

Chicago is partly a fairy tale because it's inside one person's head, so that part of it's made up and the rest of it is reality.

Sleepy Hollow had a lot of action in it, even though it was a fairy-tale movie.

I'll be left writing picture books and fairy tales

American cinema is international like the fairy tales were international.

Why can't love be a fairy tale?

I also like the whole idea of fairy tales and folk tales being a woman's domain, considered a lesser domain at the time they were told.

Every fairy tale had a bloody lining. Every one had teeth and claws.

Just as with the man in the fairy tale who turned whatever he touched into gold, with me everything is turned into newspaper clamor.