Beauty and the Beast... #211

Gaston: This is the day your dreams come true.
Belle: What do you know about my dreams, Gaston?
Gaston: Plenty! Here, picture this: A rustic hunting lodge, my latest kill roasting on the fire, and my little wife massaging my feet, while the little ones play on the floor with the dogs. We'll have six or seven.
Belle: Dogs?
Gaston: No, Belle! Strapping boys, like me!
Belle: Imagine that.
Gaston: And do you know who that little wife will be?
Belle: Let me think...
Gaston: You, Belle!
Belle: Gaston, I'm-I'm speechless. I really don't know what to say.
Gaston: Say you'll marry me!
Belle: I'm very sorry, Gaston... but... but I just don't deserve you!

Coggsworth: If its not Baroque, don't fix it! hahahahahahahahaha

Love is... #211

Love is many things. It's caring for another person. If you love someone you don't want to hurt them, you just want them to be happy. You want to always be with them to make sure they are happy. You don't want to let anyone hurt them, you'll protect them when they are in danger.

Snow is... #211

Every drop of snow is like a drop of happiness. The more snow there is the happier i am. When the ground is covered in a thick, white blanket of snow it brings me joy. When the snow is scarce like a thin, white cotton blanket my happiness drops.

Snow is like....

Snow is like a pool of frozen tears. It falls down from the clouds. Each one holds a different story, carries a different past. No one knows the sad story of the beautiful crystals. We can only imagine what secrets they hold.

#212