Power was my weakness and my temptation.

You don't seek power or popularity. You simply ask, is the thing right in itself? If it is, then I must do it, no matter the cost.

And his knowledge remained woefully incomplete, Harry! That which Voldemort does not value, he takes no trouble to comprehend. Of house-elves and children's tales, of love, loyalty, and innocence, Voldemort knows and understands nothing. Nothing. That they all have a power beyond his own, a power beyond the reach of any magic, is a truth he has never grasped...

And my name's Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.

We have the power to imagine better.

Dumbledore raised his finger for silence, a silence which fell as though he had struck Uncle Vernon dumb.