All Fiction Has To Have A Certain

Mother Said," Mocked The King. "don't Be Childish." "we're Children," Myrcella Declared Haughtily. "we're Supposed To Be Childish." The Hound Laughed. "she Has You There.

I Need To Sleep, But Fear To Dream.

They Hate You Because You Act Like You're Better Than They Are

In The World As I Have Seen It, No Man Grows Rich By Kindness.

Is There Any Creature On Earth As Unfortunate As An Ugly Woman? (wonders Lady Catelyn Stark)