There’s something about death that makes people want to live. We wanted to live that day, and I don’t blame us for it. Not anymore.
“Ginny, listen...I can't be involved with you anymore. We've got to stop seeing each other. We can't be together."
"It's for some stupid noble reason isn't it?"
"It's been like...like something out of someone else's life these last few weeks with you. But I can't...we can't...I've got to do things alone now. Voldemort uses people his enemies are close to. He's already used you as bait once, and that was just because you were my best friend's sister. Think how much danger you'll be in if we keep this up. He'll know, he'll find out. He'll try and get me through you."
"What if I don't care?"
"I care. How do you think I'd feel if this was your funeral...and it was my fault...”
― Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince
"It's for some stupid noble reason isn't it?"
"It's been like...like something out of someone else's life these last few weeks with you. But I can't...we can't...I've got to do things alone now. Voldemort uses people his enemies are close to. He's already used you as bait once, and that was just because you were my best friend's sister. Think how much danger you'll be in if we keep this up. He'll know, he'll find out. He'll try and get me through you."
"What if I don't care?"
"I care. How do you think I'd feel if this was your funeral...and it was my fault...”
― Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince
“كانت فقط مجرَّد رغبة
أن نحمل مظلاّتنا ونبتسم تحت المطر
أن نلعب قليلاً في الشوارع
ونتركَ على الرصيف نثارًا
من زجاجة العالم.
”
― محاولة وصل ضفتين بصوت
أن نحمل مظلاّتنا ونبتسم تحت المطر
أن نلعب قليلاً في الشوارع
ونتركَ على الرصيف نثارًا
من زجاجة العالم.
”
― محاولة وصل ضفتين بصوت
“أتلمَّس أحوالي منذ وُلدتُ إلى اليوم
وفي يأسي أتذكر..
أن هناك حياةً بعد الموتِ
هناك حياة بعد الموت
ولا مشكلة لدي
لكني اسأل: يا الله.. أهناك حياة قبل الموت؟”
―
وفي يأسي أتذكر..
أن هناك حياةً بعد الموتِ
هناك حياة بعد الموت
ولا مشكلة لدي
لكني اسأل: يا الله.. أهناك حياة قبل الموت؟”
―
“Too many years fighting back tears. Why can't the past just die? Wishing you were somehow here again, knowing we must say goodbye. Try to forgive, teach me to live, give me the strength to try! No more memories, no more silent tears, no more gazing across the wasted years. Help me say goodbye.”
― The Phantom of the Opera: Sheet Music Piano/Vocal
― The Phantom of the Opera: Sheet Music Piano/Vocal
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