Feeling pain is one thing. Seeing worse pain in the ones you love is even harder. I’m literally at a loss for words.
"After all this time?"
“Always,” said Snape.
I can see the light at the end of you. BITCH.
It’s for dreaming. It’s a time when all your hopes and wishes are attainable. You can do anything.
And then, suddenly, it’s morning.
Back and forth, we sway like branches in a storm.
Change of weather, still together when it ends.
Success is not final, failure is not fatal. It is the courage to continue that counts.
Practice starts tonight.
Someday I hope to do half the teaching that George Feeny did.