I think that emotionally, I've probably felt a little bit more balanced when I started writing again.
I don't think I am evangelical in my work.
Honestly, woman, you call yourself our mother?
Harry, we saw Uranus up close!โ said Ron, still giggling feebly. โGet it, Harry? We saw Uranus โ ha ha ha โ
You foul, lying, evil little cockroach!
No man or woman alive, magical or not, has ever escaped some form of injury, whether physical, mental, or emotional. To hurt is as human as to breathe.