Wow, I wonder what it'd be like to have a difficult life?

I've got plenty of money, more money than I ever dreamed I would have. But I am not a billionaire.

Fame is a fickle friend, Harry. Celebrity is as celebrity does. Remember that.

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

Bill, don’t look at me — I’m ’ideous.

How do you feel, Georgie?" whispered Mrs. Weasley. George's fingers groped for the side of his head. "Saintlike," he murmured. "What's wrong with him?" croaked Fred, looking terrified. "Is his mind affected?" "Saintlike," repeated George, opening his eyes and looking up at his brother. "You see...I'm HOLEY, Fred, geddit?

They run off eckeltricity, do they?" he said knowledgeably. "Ah yes, I can see the plugs. I collect plugs," he added to Uncle Vernon. "And batteries. Got a large collection of batteries.