Quotes From The Movie Tangled Novels & Stories

We can see the whole parlor from here, but none can see us. I took a spoonful of my ice-cream and kept staring outside the window. The parlor has a nice view of the sky-scrapers, but it is located in a secluded area which gives the kids and students time away from the bustling of the city. And it gave them a chance to attack on us and kill my mom. "Stay safe and happy my little angle. Take care of everyone. Your dad, your brother and the boys too. You are our angel. I love you Iris" she said kissing my forehead.

She insists that I come for both of her concerts in Quebec, and I agree. After that, we put away the food but bring the wine and climb into my bed. “So, what movie are we watching tonight?” “The Lord of the Rings,” she says excitedly. “I’m pretty sure you’re going to say that Orlando Bloom is a perfect elf.” “I don’t know who that is, but we’ll see,” I tell her. Honestly, this movie wasn’t too terribly far off the mark when it comes to elves. Tanya stays two more days and it’s like everything in my life that turned upside down, righted itself while she was here.

Yet in that moment, for the first time in years, the air inside carried something warmer than war, revenge, or grief, it carried hope. Talana moved through the hall, her dress brushing against the old stone tiles, her hand lightly tracing the carved balustrade of the staircase. She paused at a family portrait, Roberto standing tall, his eyes sharp even in oil paint. She whispered under her breath, “You told me to salt the earth, Nonno, but tonight, we plant something new.”

I could nearly hear the eulogy now: Artemis Vincent, dead at 22 because she was too virtuous to swipe a watch left behind by some rich guy. A bitter laugh escaped my lips. Of course, with therapy, that would be nice; if only that were an option when the bills needed paying. One last glance, and I swiped the watch, pushing it deep into my pocket. "Good job, Artemis," I muttered under my breath, "You've earned yourself a burger—Starbucks, here I come—” "THIEF!"

Minutes later, she walked in and gave me a reassuring pat on the arm before standing beside Rose. “Okay,” I began, inhaling deeply. “Not everyone is here, but it doesn’t matter. The quote I said in the square earlier—it was from Lyra. My mother.” I didn’t wait for the inevitable reactions. “That quote… I believe it’s our way out of here.” Robin’s eyes sharpened immediately. Zane frowned from the bed. “How can a quote get us out of here?” “That’s why I needed to speak with Robin,” I explained. My voice steadied as I repeated the words. “She said, a path becomes one only when it’s walked… and one that can become abandoned is left.”

If he hadn’t looked so cute when he said it, I might not have believed him. “This is okay,” I say. It’s the picture of a girl but her face is hidden by the thick volume of her hair sprawled over the pillow. It depicts a line from the song’s refrain. Tangled hair spread over tangled sheets. “You don’t sound so happy with the choice. You don’t like it?” Calum says. He pulls the laptop to himself and scrolls through more pictures. “I think it’s okay. I don’t know. Scott likes the first.” “The ugly one?” I blurt out.

She prayed silently that he believed her. Quote for this episode: "This world would be a whole lot better if we just made an effort to be less horrible to one another."--Ellen Page.

I sighed, "But he doesn't even want to acknowledge it." She smiled sadly, "He doesn't even want to acknowledge my existence." I clenched my teeth, "See? More ways to move on from him!" "But I love him, Chel." She grinned happily but tears were still falling from her eyes, "I'd wait for him." Then she chuckled, "To infinity and beyond!" She quoted Buzz Lightyear's catchphrase. I smiled sadly and nodded in understanding. Been there, done that.

“Do you know Let It Go? Can you sing it? Pretty please? Can you make ice come out of your hands too? Please, Uncle Zane!” Trinity stood up from the blanket we had laid out on the grass and started singing and twirling around, her tutu skirt swirling around with her. It reminded me of Elura and Wynter. Trinity would gush if she ever saw the two because she’d think they were really Elsa. “Yeah, Uncle Zane, go and sing with her.” I said to the already blushing-from-embarrassment man next to me. “Alright, alright, but if any of this appears online, I’m suing for emotional damage.” He announced before getting up and singing instantly as he twirls with Trinity.

"Richard Bach." I nodded. "You taught me that quote the night I kissed you for the first time." He continued, his fingers weaving through loose hair around my face. "And I held on to that every day since." "Dean." I said softly. "Boy, was Richard right." His tone matched mine, but he did it with a small chuckle. "And how wrong were you when you said that about us." I pulled Dean closer to me so our lips could meet and immediately I felt his soft lips against mine, I let out a sound that made it clear that I had been waiting to do that all day.