A Mind Needs Books As A Sword

In This World, Only Winter Is Certain

Knowledge Is A Weapon, Jon. Arm Yourself Well Before You Ride Forth To Battle.

Robert Was Never The Same After He Put On That Crown. Some Men Are Like Swords, Made For Fighting. Hang Them Up And They Go To Rust.

I Had A Couple Of Friends, But I Was Mostly The Kid With His Nose In A Book.

The Old Man Laid A Withered, Spotted Hand On His Shoulder. "it Hurts, Boy," He Said Softly. "oh, Yes. Choosing . . . It Has Always Hurt. And Always Will. I Know.