Aunt Petunia burst into tears. Hestia Jones gave her an approving look that changed to outrage as Aunt Petunia ran forward and embraced Dudley rather than Harry.’S-so sweet, Dudders…’ she sobbed into his massive chest....

With even the slightest upset, detachment soon followed. I didn’t lose sleep over men, and I was too restless to be tied down. The grass didn’t even have time to grow around my feet before...

POSTHUMOUS POSTPONEMENTFACT: Unlike airplanes, many dreams take off after the pilot’s departureKamil Ali

Its really hard to recall the day you became friends with special people.

My life will end someday, but it will end at my convenience.

At last, you will not be remembered for roaming the earth as a non-entity, but by every word, and every miracle, and every love, and every seed that ever came from the innermost part of...

Such is life, imaginary or otherwise: a continuous parting of ways, a constant flux of approximation and distanciation, lines of fate intersecting at a point which is no-time, a theoretical crossroads fictitiously ‘present,’ an unstable...

When it was time to board my flight, I took one last glance back. I knew that I had everything with me so it was not a “make sure I have everything” glance. It was...

amen”.

Set out from any point. They are all alike. They all lead to a point of departure.

Sometimes you need to take a departure from what you do to something that’s slightly different in order to get inspiration.

Arrival in the world is really a departure and that, which we call departure, is only a return.

We ate away, reminiscing about our victories over the enemies from different streets and villages and competing with each other in casting curses. A few golden butterflies and dragonflies were fluttering around us. The afternoon...