Author has written 3 stories for Harry Potter, and Hunger Games.
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
Curiosity is not a sin... But we should exercise caution with our curiosity... yes, indeed.
There was no point in worrying yet... what would come, would come... and he would have to meet it when it did.
No, I think I'll just go down and have some pudding and wait for it all to turn up... It always does in the end.
Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
It is the quality of ones convictions that determines success, not the number of followers. Who said that? Me.
It's The People You Hold Closest Who Have The Most Power To Makes You Bleed.
Because There Are Things That You Just Can't Unhear. No Matter How Much You Want To.
At Some Point You Have To Stop Running And Turn Around And Face Whoever Wants You Dead
So What Should We Do With Our Last Few Days? I Just Want To Spend Every Possible Minute Of The Rest Of My Life With You.
Some Walks You Have To Take Alone
It Takes Ten Times As Long To Put Yourlsef Back Together As It Does To Fall Apart
Underground, Where I Dread Dying, Which Is Stupid Because Even If I Die Aboveground, The Next Thing They'll Do Is Bury Me Underground Anyway.
We're Fickle, Stupid Beings With Poor Memories And A Great Gift For Self-Distruction.
That What I Need To Survive Is Not His Fire, Kindled With Rage And Hatred. I Had Pleanty Of Fire Myself. What I Need Is The Dandelion In The Spring. The Bright Yellow That Means Rebirth Instead Of Destruction. The Promise That Life Can Go On, No Matter How Bad Our Losses. That It Can Be Good Again. And Only He Can Give Me That. So After, When He Whispers, "You Love Me. Real Or Not Real?" I Tell Him, "Real."
It's Like A Game. Repetitive. Even A Little Tedious After More That Twenty Years. But There Are Much Worse Games To Play.