Killing rips the soul apart.

“A breeze ruffled the neat hedges of Privet Drive, which lay silent and tidy und…”

“Let my girls be Hermiones, rather than Pansy Parkinsons.”

“It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.”

“Voldemort,” said Riddle softly, “is my past, present, and future, Harry Potter.…”