All of creation suffers, young ones. Only in accepting our own mortality can we make a difference. Only in bearing the burden of our failures can we find the strength to go on. Only in detachment from glory, or honour, or jealousy... from life itself can we hope to spare others from grief.
We are Doom Eagles. And we are dead already.
I guess it's time to apologise to Her. I always said that the harry potter books were weak and they were only for the selling. And this last part I wasn't wrong but I was wrong about the weak part. Last couple of months have been hard to me to concentrate in a book that I would say "darn this is good book let me read more, let it never end". I feel that with Harry potter. I am on the fourth book and I beginning to feel the journey is ending... It's not a good feeling. I hope I can get inside another book like I did on this one...
Well I am sorry and I do hope you continue to write some more enterntaining books with or without Harry Potter.