“I love fairytales. I like fantasy a lot, science fiction, I like magic. I like to create magic. I love magic.”

We need peace, we need giving, we need love, we need unity.

Always appreciate the gift of life! Be happy and have fun!

Lies run sprints, but the truth runs marathons.

A perfectionist has to take his time.

Before you Judge me, Try hard to Love me.

Before you Judge me, Try hard to Love me.

Music is color blind.

Music is color blind.

Music is color blind.

Music is a mantra that soothes the soul, something our body has to have. It’s important to understand the power of music.

Music is a mantra that soothes the soul, something our body has to have. It’s important to understand the power of music.

I like people who can make you laugh without using vulgarity, or bad words.

To live is to be musical, starting with the blood dancing in your veins. Everything living has a rhythm. Do you feel your music?

I don’t care if the whole world is against you or teasing you or saying you are not gonna make it. Believe in yourself, no matter what.

When you’re strong and good, then you’re Bad.

Love and help all the children, all the days of your existence. They need us.

I have always thought that these two ways of talking, one is the fantastic, the fable, the fairy tale, and the other being history, the scholarly study of what happened, I think they’re both amazing ways to understand human nature.

We’ve got no fairytale ending, in God’s hands our fate is complete. Your heaven’s here in my heart, our love’s this dust beneath my feet.

It’s a fairytale so tragic there’s no prince to break the spell. I don’t believe in magic, but for you I will.

I know fairytales aren’t real but being with you felt like one.

Darling, our story was a beautifully tragic thing. Magical as it happened unbearable when it ended.

In the end no one comes to saves us, we have to save ourselves -be your own fairytale.

Everyone chases fairytales and magic until love becomes an illusion.

The public wanted a fairy princess to come and touch them and everything would turn to gold. Little did they realise that the individual is crucifying herself inside because she didn’t think she was good enough.