Killing rips the soul apart.

When I get married,' said Fred, tugging at the collar of his own robes. 'I won't be bothering with any of this nonsense. You can all wear what you like and I'll put a full body-bind curse on mum until it's over.

Bill, don’t look at me — I’m ’ideous.

Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.

The silence was unbearable to him. If the pictures could have reflected the feelings inside him, they would have been screaming in pain.

There are plenty of eyewitness accounts, just because you're so narrow-minded you need to have everything shoved under your nose before you-

He felt even angrier that Dumbledore was showing signs of weakness. He had no business being weak when Harry wanted to rage and storm at him.