In opening them, he discovered that he had eyes.

Harry, you wonderful boy, you brave, brave man.

Ginny came in to visit while you were unconscious", he said, after a long pause, and Harry's imagination zoomed into overdrive, rapidly constructing a scene in which Ginny, weeking over his lifeless form, confessed her feelings of deep attraction to him while Ron gave them his blessing.

Time is Galleons, little brother.

It was only when he was back in bed that it struck Harry that Dumbledore might not have been quite truthful. But then, it had been a quite personal question.

He sobbed in desperation at the burden of fear he carried with him every day of his life.

Personally, I'd have welcomed a dementor attack. A deadly struggle for my soul would have broken the monotony nicely.