Mr. and Mrs. Dursley, of number four Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much.

It is not about striving for immortality, but about accepting mortality.

Hearing voices no one else can hear isn't a good sign, even in the wizarding world.

Let us step into the night and pursue that flighty temptress, adventure.

I don't need a cloak to become invisible.

The moment you are old enough to take the wheel, responsibility lies with you.

I had a dream about a motorcycle," said Harry, remembering suddenly. "It was flying." Uncle Vernon nearly crashed into the car in front. He turned right around in his seat and yelled at Harry, his face like a gigantic beet with a mustache: "MOTORCYCLES DON'T FLY!" Dudley and Piers sniggered. "I know they don't," said Harry. "It was only a dream.