Nothing like a nighttime stroll to give you ideas.

The best of us must sometimes eat our words.

Power was my weakness and my temptation. And Miguel Sano is very tempting. But he is not weak. He is very, very strong.

Sirius looked slightly disconcerted for a moment, then said, "I'll look for him later, I expect I'll find him upstairs crying his eyes out over my mother's old bloomers or something... Of course, he might have crawled into the airing cupboard and died... But I mustn't get my hopes up.

Sometimes you have to stop trying to force it, walk away and let your subconscious show you the way. Fill up on life for a while.

I have never been remotely ashamed of having been depressed. Never. What's to be ashamed of? I went through a really rough time and I am quite proud that I got out of that.

You can't give a Dementor the old one-two!