"I count him braver who overcomes his desires than him who conquers his enemies; for the hardest victory is over self."
"We make war that we may live in peace."
"It is not enough to win a war; it is more important to organize the peace."
"I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones."
"and when all the wars are over, a butterfly will still be beautiful."
"If I have learned anything in this long life of mine, it is this: in love we find out who we want to be; in war we find out who we are."
"They're in love. Fuck the war."
"There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermione's arms. Running at Ron, she flung them around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth. Ron threw away the fangs and broomstick he was holding and responded with such enthusiasm that he lifted Hermione off her feet. "Is this the moment?" Harry asked weakly, and when nothing happened except that Ron and Hermione gripped each other still more firmly and swayed on the spot, he raised his voice. "OI! There's a war going on here!" Ron and Hermione broke apart, their arms still around each other. "I know, mate," said Ron, who looked as though he had recently been hit on the back of the head with a Bludger, "so it's now or never, isn't it?" "Never mind that, what about the Horcrux?" Harry shouted. "D'you think you could just --- just hold it in, until we've got the diadem?" "Yeah --- right --- sorry ---" said Ron, and he and Hermione set about gathering up fangs, both pink in the face."