By all means continue destroying my possessions. I daresay I have too many.
J. K. RowlingRead
I want to fall in love with something in the way I fell in love with the idea of Harry before I write anything else.
Interpretation
This quote expresses a desire for deep emotional connection and passion in creativity, akin to the love felt for a beloved character.
J.K. Rowling conveys the importance of emotional investment in the creative process, suggesting that true inspiration stems from a profound love for one's ideas and characters. Before continuing her writing, she yearns to experience a similar depth of affection for her new work, which can lead to authenticity and depth in storytelling.
In practice
During a creative writing workshop to inspire authors.
By all means continue destroying my possessions. I daresay I have too many.
Where are you heading, if you’ve got the choice?” James lifted an invisible sword. “‘Gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart!’ Like my dad.” Snape made a small, disparaging noise. James turned on him. “Got a problem with that?” “No,” said Snape, though his slight sneer said otherwise. “If you’d rather be brawny than brainy —” “Where’re you hoping to go, seeing as you’re neither?” interjected Sirius.
Depression isn't just being a bit sad. It's feeling nothing. It's not wanting to be alive anymore.
I tell you, that dragon's the most horrible animal I've ever met, but the way Hagrid goes on about it, you'd think it was a fluffy little bunny rabbit.
Imagine losing fingernails, Harry! That really puts our sufferings into perspective, doesn't it?
The consequences of our actions are always so complicated, so diverse, that predicting the future is a very difficult business indeed.
Love is a religion, and its rituals cost more than those of other religions. It goes by quickly and, like a street urchin, it likes to mark its passage by a trail of devastation.
From in the shadow she calls. And in the shadow she finds a way, finds a way. And in the shadow she crawls, clutching her faded photograph. My image under her thumb. Yes with a message for my heart. She’s been everybody else’s girl maybe one day she’ll be her own.
Kiss me out of desire, but not consolation.
Down on the lake rosy reflections of celestial vapor appeared, and I said, "God, I love you" and looked to the sky and really meant it. "I have fallen in love with you, God. Take care of us all, one way or the other." To the children and the innocent it's all the same.
We were like gods at the dawning of the world, & our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other.
Only God, my dear, Could love you for yourself alone And not your yellow hair.
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