And out of your suffering will rise my victory.
— Such a lovely tree.
— Yes, it's from my childhood garden. The tree and I share something in common. Neither of us can leave the palace and neither of us truly belongs.
— Set me down gently!
— Seriously? You're complaining about how I saved your life?
— I don't want power. I want to be free.
— Power is freedom.
Why is she pregnant and I'm the one who's sick?
Maleficent: — If you're going to kill me, kill me.
The Evil Queen: — Why would I do that? You're my only friend.
— The Mirror strikes again
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— So, if I'm understanding you correctly, you found nothing of value. Which means you have no value, Sidney. Do you know what I do with things that hold no value to me? I throw them away.
— He's my son. It's what's best for him.
— I know that's what you believe, but if this escalates, it seems to me the only one who will get hurt is Henry.
— Undo your spell! Bring back the mermaid!
— And what, you'll win her over with your rainbow kisses and unicorn stickers?!
— I'm your sister. Actually, half-sister, but... details, details.
— That's not possible. You're... green.
— And you're rude.