Luna Lovegood Quotes Novels & Stories

Luna murmured, fists clenched in her lap, only to feel a large warm hand reach out and clasp one of her fists. "Nothing was your fault. You can not blame yourself for what happened that night, Luna. Everyone in this galaxy is born different from each other. We all are born with flaws and fears that we ourselves must find the courage to overcome. You, my dear Luna, have acknowledged those traits and wish to overcome them. That shows great courage." Crouched down beside her chair, Professor Nox offered these words of encouragement to Luna, ceasing the tears from her watery eyes.

With a sad but hopeful smile, I stated what I was worried about. ‘Love can heal once you let it heal you.’ “Meaning?" I curiously wondered as I began touching the grand piano. ‘Feel the love that’s growing for your Luna, and it will speak what you can’t. It will just flow out naturally from you.’ “But I’m still scared.” With a heavy sigh, I admitted.

Amelia, ever the devoted friend, noticed Luna's inner struggle. "Luna, I can see the conflict within you," she said gently, her eyes filled with understanding. "But don't underestimate the capacity of the human heart. Love can be a source of strength, not weakness." Luna sighed, torn between her desires and her duty. "You're right, Amelia. Love shouldn't be feared, but embraced. I just worry about what might happen if someone gets too close."

“Please don't feel shit for me, what makes you think I care” I mumbled. Like, I need to make this idiot know he means nothing to me. fellow, I don't feel shit for you, not after the recent bullying from him. Damien is causing me severe nightmares and Luna still feels we are good to be decent mates. Perhaps she is getting the feel with the help of her Luna powers from the goddess but I will never wake up to that filthy dream.

They couldn't touch it at all. Suzan always felt that Luna was too far away. She only stayed in her little world and rarely got close to her. However, whenever something happens to her, Luna will always make a phone call or send a Chat message to encourage herself or congratulate herself. Once upon a time, Late Luna once said: "Suzan, study hard and exercise hard. In the future, when I am no longer useful, you will inherit everything from me..., as long as you are willing, your future will be better than Shawn's even more exciting...your talents are far superior to those of Shawn."

Luna seemed to be in her own world, completely absorbed by the moon's allure. Finally, Luna blinked and refocused her attention on Eva. She smiled warmly and said, "Eva, I apologize for my distraction. The moon was just so enchanting. As for your future goals, I believe it's important to follow your passions and pursue what truly makes you happy. Take some time to explore different possibilities and discover what ignites your soul. Don't rush the process; trust that you'll find your path when the time is right."

"That's... that's not possible. You're just a child!" "I'm the Silver Moon Luna," Luna said, her voice carrying the weight of destiny. "And I understand something you've forgotten, Morgana. Love isn't about possession or revenge. It's about choosing to see the good in others, even when they've hurt us." The pack had gathered now, drawn by the commotion. Marcus stood supporting a conscious but weak Aria, his face pale with shock. James and the other warriors watched in awe as their future Luna faced down a centuries-old witch.

But Marjory, what if I'm not a Luna? "You are, with every little thing that you do Liv. You hold compassion, love, loyalty, people above yourself. You are kind, fair, as well as someone people know they can trust with you just walking into a room. You already are a Luna, we all can see it, only you need to."

My eyes pinned on the long notebook in front of me. *** The campus was quiet, most of the students had slept. I stood by the window staring out at the tall school buildings that had lights shining brightly in it. It looked beautiful like a lit pack of candle sticks. The breeze rushed through the windows, the stars sparkled brightly. I touched the bracelet around my wrist. It’s so precious to me, that’s the gift mum gave me the day I turned eighteen. “It will help you discover who you truly are dearie, okay”.

Luna continues her rant as she turns away from me and leans on the balcony with her free hand to steady herself. "You break us…tell us we're nothing, worthless, and undeserving of love…then after all the mental abuse and damage you try to scar our bodies because scaring our hearts and minds wasn't enough and you want everyone to see how damaged and unlovable you've made me. And then if we ever get away you haunt us every night in our dreams…pulling me back into the same hell I fought so hard to escape." Luna replies in a hoarse voice. I hear Luna sigh and then she downs the last of her bottle.