The circle has no beginning

Reconstruction of memories from the pivotal year 1943 indicate the magical world is stepping into darkness, which hovers, nearly invisible, just below the horizon. The threads of magical harmony are fraying...

Dreamscapes and pensieves allow us to recontruct the major events of 1943: in any study of the past, you must begin with this memory..

War is an ugly thing, but not the ugliest of things. The person who has nothing for which he is willing to fight, nothing which is more important than his own personal safety, is a miserable creature and has no chance of being free unless made and kept so by the exertions of better men than himself - John Stuart Mills

Caradoc Dearborn wrote these words carelessly, heedlessly, lovingly and with pain, years before you or I were born. Little did he know what treasured relics they would become...

Not everything that counts can be counted, and not everything that can be counted counts (Albert Einstein, muggle wizard)

A great Muggle writer with some fairy blood in her veins , the one L.M.Montgomery, once wrote "The materials of story weaving are the same in all ages and all places. Births, deaths, marriages, scandals--these are the only really interesting things in the world"

For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?

A tangled web

Girls just want to have fun,

Masks slip, tempers fray and secrets are revealed

The first inklings of the future: a future in which muggleborns are attacked and hard choices must be made.

Change, when it comes, cracks everything open.

Quidditch, and Caradoc and rain, oh my!

Experience is the name everyone gives to their mistakes - Oscar Wilde