"It's lucky it's dark. I haven't blushed so much since Madam Pomfrey told me she liked my new earmuffs."

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I sink down into my body as into a swamp, fenland, where only I know the footing…. I’m a cloud, congealed around a central object, the shape of a pear, which is hard and more real than I am and glows red within its translucent wrapping. Inside it is a space, huge as the sky at night and dark and curved like that, though black-red rather than black.

— Margaret Atwood