Whatever happens to your body, your soul will survive, untou... - J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
"Whatever happens to your body, your soul will survive, untouched..."
"Whatever happens to your body, your soul will survive, untouched..."
"How in the name of Merlin's pants have you managed to get your hands on those Horcrux books?"
"Whatever happens to your body, your soul will survive, untouched..."
"He can run faster than Severus Snape confronted with shampoo."
"Do not pity the dead, Harry. Pity the living, and, above all those who live without love."
"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?"