It is our choices... that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities.
To the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.
It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends.
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
We have to choose between what is right, and what is easy.
Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.
It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
It matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be.
Numbing the pain for a while will make it worse when you finally feel it.
... perhaps those who are best suited to power are those who have never sought it.
Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
Do not pity the dead, Harry. Pity the living, and, above all those who live without love.
We must try not to sink beneath our anguish, Harry, but battle on.
We've all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That's who we really are.
We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided.
You think the dead we loved ever truly leave us?
Never trust anything that can think for itself if you can't see where it keeps its brain.
The best of us must sometimes eat our words.
Working hard is important. But there is something that matters even more, believing in yourself.
Just because you have the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have.
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