Amanheci em cólera. Não, não, o mundo não me agrada. A maioria das pessoas estão mortas e não sabem, ou estão vivas com charlatanismo. E o amor, em vez de dar, exige. E quem gosta de nós quer que sejamos alguma coisa de que eles precisam. Mentir dá remorso. E não mentir é um dom que o mundo não merece.
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“And the arms of the ocean are carrying me
And all this devotion was rushing over me
And the crushes of heaven, for a sinner like me
But the arms of the ocean delivered me”

“You alone know whether it will damage your soul to help an old man avoid pain and humiliation. I ask this one great favour of you, Severus, because death is coming for me as surely as the Chudley Cannons will finish bottom of this year’s league. I confess I should prefer a quick, painless exit, to the protracted and messy affair it will be, if, for instance, Greyback is involved … Or dear Bellatrix, who likes to play with her food before she eats it.”

—Albus to Severus.

“I speak now, Harry Potter, directly to you. You have permitted your friends to die for you rather than face me yourself. I shall wait for one hour in the Forbidden Forest. If, at the end of that hour, you have not come to me, have not given yourself up, then battle recommences. This time, I shall enter the fray myself, Harry Potter, and I shall find you, and I shall punish every last man, woman, and child who has tried to conceal you from me. One hour.”

—Tom Riddle

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