"... your little
kingdom is enchanting."
"I hope the princess will not find our little kingdom
too confining."
"Why are you crying?"
"It's nothing."
"Nothing. What's a bowl of milk? Nothing. But kindness makes it
everything."
And Ella continued to see the world not as it is, but as
it could be, if only you believe in courage and kindness
and occasionally, just a little bit of magic.
Where there is kindness, there is goodness. And where there is
goodness, there is magic.
Would who she was , who she really was, be enough? There was no
magic to help her this time. This is perhaps the greatest risk that
any of us will take... to be seen as we truly are.
