There's nothing better when something comes and hits you and you think 'YES'!
Talent and intelligence never yet inoculated anyone against the caprice of the fates.
The Ministry places a rather higher value on my life than yours, I’m afraid.
There. Maybe if you're lucky, you'll get a scar! That's what you want, isn't it?
Dawn seemed to follow midnight with indecent haste.
The poor are discussed as this homogeneous mash, like porridge. The idea that they might be individuals, and be where they are for very different, diverse reasons, again seems to escape some people.