Cinderella? Snow White? What's that? An illness? - J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
"Cinderella? Snow White? What's that? An illness?"
"Cinderella? Snow White? What's that? An illness?"
"I wish...I wish I were dead...”“And what use would that be to anyone?"
"Holey? You have the the whole world of ear-related humor before you, you go for holey?"
"Would it hurt to die?"
"Albus Severus,"Harry said quietly, so that nobody but Ginny could hear, and she was tactful enough to pretend to be waving to Rose, who was now on the train, "you were named for two headmasters of Hogwarts. One of them was a Slytherin and he was probably the bravest man I ever knew."
"It is a curious thing, Harry, but perhaps those who are best suited to power are those who have never sought it. Those who, like you, have leadership thrust upon them, and take up the mantle because they must, and find to their own surprise that they wear it well."