I’ve always thought that Snow White was lucky, even if she was poisoned. At least, when she wakes up, she’ll know for sure that it was his Prince Charming who kissed her. No more falling in love with wrong people, no more entering relationships that would end unhappily, no more waiting for The One, no more doubting if someone out there is meant for you. Just chilling in a bed of flowers, sleeping soundly, safe in knowing that someday her prince will come. Lucky bitch.