“Just because you are married don't believe your fairy tale is complete.”
“I don't believe in fairy tales, but I believe in you and me”
“Do you believe in fairy tales?""What...what kind of fairy tales?""The kind you aren't supposed to waste your life on.”
“I'm not saying there aren't a few who marry the guy for his money. There are, but I believe there are more of us who marry because we grew up believing in the fairy tale, and no one ever told us it was a lie.”
“I don't believe in fairy tales," she breathed."I'd like to make you believe." He leaned over and kissed her forehead.”
“Oh yeah. That's why. Like a fairy tale. I was marrying the Prince. I just happened to be in love with the pauper.”