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“At the very least, we should know they’re coming, I can’t guarantee it will keep out Vol--”
“Don’t say the name!” Ron cut across her, his voice harsh.
Harry and Hermione looked at each other.
“I’m sorry,” Ron said, moaning a little as he raised himself to look at them, “but it feels like a--a jinx or something. Can’t we call him You-Know-Who--please?”
“Dumbledore said fear of a name--” began Harry.
“In case you hadn’t noticed, mate, calling You-Know-Who by his name didn’t do Dumbledore much good in the end,” Ron snapped back. “Just--just show You-Know-Who some respect, will you?”
“Respect?” Harry repeated, but Hermione shot him a warning look; apparently he was not to argue with Ron while the latter was in such a weakened condition.”
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

“Time only seems to have skipped, or to have sped by without you when you looked the other way.”
― Tommy Orange, There There

“It is after all so easy to shatter a story. To break a chain of thought. To ruin a fragment of a dream being carried around carefully like a piece of porcelain. To let it be, to travel with it, as Velutha did, is much the harder thing to do.”
― Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things

“Columbus called you Indians, for us it was Teddy Roosevelt's fault.”
― Tommy Orange