Fairy Godmother: Cinderella, if you really love him, why don't you let him know?
Cinderella: How can I? Look at me.
Fairy Godmother: Do you really think he fell in love with your fancy gown and your pretty braids?
Cinderella: I don't know anymore. And if you hadn't helped me...
Fairy Godmother: You didn't need my help. You just thought you did. Believe in yourself, Cinderella, and trust him to love you as you really are.
Cinderella: You know what the problem is with most people? They sit around wishing for something to happen instead of doing something about it.
Prince Christopher: Do I love you because you're beautiful, or are you beautiful because I love you?
Lionel: I really do wish there was something between us.
Stepmother: Really?
Lionel: Yes. A continent.
Lionel: A shoe made out of glass? Who dances in glass shoes?
