Voldemort: So weak, so vulnerable! Look at me!
Dumbledore: Harry, it isn’t how you are alike. It’s how you are not! Harry.
Harry: …You’re the weak one. And you’ll never know love, or friendship. And I feel sorry for you.
Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone
“Your mother died to save you. If there is one thing Voldemort cannot understand, it is love. Love as powerful as your mother’s for you leaves it’s own mark. To have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever.”
Now the pain we all feel at this dreadful loss reminds me, and, reminds us, that though we may come from different countries and speak in different tongues, our hearts beat as one.
“Me? Books and cleverness! There are more important things — friendship and bravery”
Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
“Remember, if the time should come when you have to make a choice between what is right and what is easy, remember what happened to a boy who was good, and kind, and brave, because he strayed across the path of Lord Voldemort. Remember Cedric Diggory.”