magic [Theme]

“And you will amaze us all with the skills of a wizard that no one ever expected from you,” Fred said, yawning.

You are like my brother in childhood. He believed that there was such a magic green wand, since everything is fine, no one drinks blood from anyone, everyone has enough of everything, everyone loves each other. There is no magic wand. And the one who says that there is, lies. Only a long journey through pain, tears and despair will help a person change himself. Everyone will change themselves and everything will change. We love to educate people, and you educate yourself.

New Year is a time of magic. And those who believe that miracles do not happen are mistaken. Well, isn’t it a miracle when you are surrounded by friends who are ready to help you in difficult times? Miracle. But the main miracle is my girls, my daddy's daughters.

- Your poet was wrong, I assure you.

Choose a person who looks at you as if you were a magician.

There are no such genie wizards. Genie wizards are us

There is some kind of magic in the freshly fallen snow - it seems to awaken the children sleeping in us.

Unfortunately, the Muggles are dragging their feet on the only project that would allow wizards to escape this planet before it gets blown up.

But love is always a flight ...

After all, if the wizard does not do this, then the alternative cannot be reconciled.

At that moment I understood a line from a Christian book that lay on the bedside table in my cell: "Let your light shine before people." I found out what my light is when I stuck the first needle into the genie. I'm lucky, but not everyone is so lucky - most have to work hard to discover their light.

And this unusual surprise was especially magical. Indeed, this, probably, was the salt of this life - to be surprised at the world. And do not wait for contrived magic, vulgarizing the very sacredness of life. After all, life is itself a miracle

Forget, doze off
Under a serene sky,
Being intoxicated
Dream of magic flowers
Under the crown of cherry blossoms...

Luke eagerly returned to his books. For there was an abyss waiting for him, and the books contained magic spells that could raise from the darkness all the innermost, all the great secrets.