I Never Dreamed Of So Much Happiness

Well, Yes: People Write Poems When They Are In Love, But A Wise Man Will Not Print Them.

It Is Out Of Reality That The Most Peculiar Tale Of All Is Born ... Some Call Me The Elder Granny, Others - The Dryad, But My Real Name Is Memory. It Is I Who Sits On A Tree That Keeps On Growing, And Growing, It Is I Who Reminisces And Tells Stories.

I Know What You Want. It Is Very Stupid Of You, But You Shall Have Your Way, And It Will Bring You To Sorrow, My Pretty Princess. - The Sea Witch.

My Life Will Be The Best Illustration Of All My Work.

Every Town, Like Every Man, Has Its Own Countenance; They Have A Common Likeness And Yet Are Different; One Keeps In His Mind All Their Peculiar Touches.