It was as if Snape had started handing out sweets.
Wherever you find a sentence musically worded, of true rhythm and melody in the words, there is something deep and good in the meaning also.
Our own heart, and not other men's opinion, forms our true honor.
Brute animals have the vowel sounds; man only can utter consonants.
And in today already walks tomorrow.
When a man mistakes his thoughts for persons and things, this is madness.
Christianity is not a theory or speculation, but a life; not a philosophy of life, but a life and a living process.
Because she was seventeen, and still alive, against thousands of years' worth of odds. Because she knew enough to fear what the future would bring.
Sometimes in a movie, the lines are so perfect.
There's an audience for all kinds of great art.
Somewhere, somehow, somebody must have kicked you around some. Tell me, why you want to lay there, revel in your abandon?