We do not know what we want and yet we are responsible for what we are - that is the fact.
My experience, with both my parents, is that grief has a lot of down, sad things, but I was also really emotionally raw, in the first year after each of them passed. Flowers smelled more intensely, my relationships were hotter, and I was more willing to risk. I was going for it a lot more. I was 'unsober' and I wasn't playing by my rules.
I'm way better in person than I am on things like Twitter. I know Twitter is the best and fastest way to connect with fans who really appreciate you but I'm still not cool with it - although I am trying! I try my best but I'm a one-on-one person and I don't want to tell people I'm on the toilet or I just brushed my teeth.
Â«Ma Ã¨ commovente, SeverusÂ» osservÃ² Silente, serio.Â«Ti sei affezionato al ragazzo, dopotutto?Â»Â«A lui?Â» UrlÃ² Piton Â«Expecto Patronum!Â»Dalla punta della sua bacchetta affiorÃ² la cerva d'argento: atterrÃ² sul pavimento dell'ufficio, fece un balzo e si tuffÃ² fuori dalla finestra. Silente la guardÃ² volar via e quando il suo bagliore argenteo svanÃ¬ si rivolse a Piton, con gli occhi pieni di lacrime.Â«Dopo tutto questo tempo?Â»Â«SempreÂ» rispose Piton.
Our revels now are ended. These our actors,As I foretold you, were all spirits andAre melted into air, into thin air:And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces,The solemn temples, the great globe itself,Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolveAnd, like this insubstantial pageant faded,Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuffAs dreams are made on, and our little lifeIs rounded with a sleep.