Belle: You're a coward, Rumplestiltskin. And no matter how thick you make your skin, that doesn't change. Rumplestiltskin: I'm not a coward, dearie. It's quite simple, really. My power... means more to me than you. Belle: No. No, it doesn't. You just don't think I can love you. Now you've made your choice. And you're going to regret it. Forever. And all you have... is an empty heart. And a chipped cup.
