It Has Certainly Never Been News To

It Is Not About Striving For Immortality, But About Accepting Mortality.

A Wrackspurt . . . They’re Invisible. They Float In Through Your Ears And Make Your Brain Go Fuzzy,” She Said. “i Thought I Felt One Zooming Around In Here.

Stop, Stop, Stop, You're Going To Poke Someone's Eye Out!

Hermione Turned And Beamed At Harry; Her Eyes, Too, Were Full Of Tears. ‘…then I Declare You Bonded For Life.

Every Writer Must Have A Chip Of Ice In His Heart.