“I don't believe in fairy tales, but I believe in you and me”
“I don't believe in fairy tales," she breathed."I'd like to make you believe." He leaned over and kissed her forehead.”
“Just because you are married don't believe your fairy tale is complete.”
“You once told me that I make you believe in the impossible. You make me believe in love, which I’d given up on. Thank you for proving to me it’s not just a fairy tale.”
“I’d believed in that story, the story of us. It was still there,that antiquated fairy tale notion. I was older now, though, and it wastime to let the fairy tale go.”
“Do you believe in fairy tales?""What...what kind of fairy tales?""The kind you aren't supposed to waste your life on.”