Dudley gave a harsh bark of laughter then adopted a high-pitched, whimpering voice.
"'Don't kill Cedric! Don't kill Cedric!' Who's Cedric - your boyfriend?"
"I - you're lying - " said Harry automatically. But his mouth had gone dry. He knew Dudley wasn't lying - how else would he know about Cedric?

Keller: I'll see ya
Beecher: When?
Keller: Back here, or in heaven.
Beecher: You really think we're going to get into heaven?
Keller: Ah, you and me together. God doesn't have the balls to keep us out.
Hill: (narrating) The worst stab wound is the one to the heart. Sure, most people survive it, but the heart is never quite the same. There's always a scar, which is meant, I guess, to remind you that, even for a little while, someone made your heart beat faster. And that's a scar you can live with, proudly, all the days of your life.