Power resides where men believe it resides; it’s a trick, a shadow on the wall, and a very small man can cast a very large shadow.
I think often I learn the most from other people’s mistakes. If I’m in the audience watching an actor and thinking, ‘I don’t believe you,’ I spend the rest of the play working out why I don’t believe them.
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"My body and my brain have never connected … I feel like I belong on another planet with different gravity."
“No one will forget me. Not my look, not my name. Katniss. The girl who was on fire.”
you’re asking me to defy destiny, causality, the nexus of time itself, for a boy.
you’re amy. he’s rory. and oh, yes i am.
“Woman?” She chuckled. “Is that meant to insult me? I would return the slap, if I took you for a man.”
But Neville had already stretched out his hand, into which his mother dropped an empty Drooble’s Best Blowing Gum wrapper. “Very nice, dear,” said Neville’s grandmother in a falsely cheery voice, patting his mother on the shoulder. But Neville said quietly, “Thanks, Mum.” His mother tottered away, back up the ward, humming to herself. Neville looked around at the others, his expression defiant, as though daring them to laugh, but Harry did not think he’d ever found anything less funny in his life.