J. K. Rowling
J. K. Rowling
Joanne "Jo" Rowling, OBE, FRSL, pen names J. K. Rowling and Robert Galbraith, is a British novelist, screenwriter and film producer best known as the author of the Harry Potter fantasy series. The books have gained worldwide attention, won multiple awards, and sold more than 400 million copies. They have become the best-selling book series in history and been the basis for a series of films which is the second highest-grossing film series in history. Rowling had overall approval on the...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth31 July 1965
CityYate, England
As is a tale, so is life: not how long it is, but how good it is, is what matters. I wish you all very good lives.
First sign of madness, talking to your own head.
You have to resign yourself to the fact that you waste a lot of trees before you write anything you really like, and that's just the way it is. It's like learning an instrument, you've got to be prepared for hitting wrong notes occasionally, or quite a lot, cause I wrote an awful lot before I wrote anything I was really happy with. And read a lot. Reading really helps. Read anything you can get your hands on.
I always advise children who ask me for tips on being a writer to read as much as they possibly can. Jane Austen gave a young friend the same advice, so I'm in good company there.
When I was quite young my parents never said books were off limits.
I make mistakes like the next man. In fact, being--forgive me--rather cleverer than most men, my mistakes tend to be correspondingly huger.
Dumbledore says people find it far easier to forgive others for being wrong than being right.
According to Madam Pomfrey, thoughts could leave deeper scars than almost anything else.
Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.
Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple.
Harry looked down and saw deep green mountains and lakes, coppery in the sunset.
On and on they flew, over the countryside parceled out in patches of green and brown, over roads and rivers winding through the landscapes like strips of matte and glossy ribbon.
The consequences of our actions are always so complicated, so diverse, that predicting the future is a very difficult business indeed.
Holey? You have the the whole world of ear-related humor before you, you go for holey?