These girls... they're going to kill me, Harry.

He knew one thing only, and it was beyond fear or reason: He was not going to die crouching here like a child playing hide-and-seek; he was not going to die kneeling at Voldemort’s feet . . . he was going to die upright like his father, and he was going to die trying to defend himself, even if no defense was possible. . . .

Does it hurt?" The childish question had escaped Harry's lips before he could stop it. "Dying? Not at all," said Sirius. "Quicker and easier than falling asleep.

Depression isn't just being a bit sad. It's feeling nothing. It's not wanting to be alive anymore.

Curiosity is not a sin.... But we should exercise caution with our curiosity... yes, indeed.

Can I have a look at Uranus too, Lavender?

Yes, well, principles are sometimes the problem, if you ask me,' said Miles. 'Often what's needed is a bit of common sense.' 'Which is the name people usually give to their prejudices,' rejoined Kay.