His Snores Sounded Like Ducks Mating.

I Could Have Written A Story About A Well-adjusted Family. Ned Stark Comes Down To King’s Landing And Takes Over And Solves All Their Problems. Would That Have Been As Exciting?

I Need To Sleep, But Fear To Dream.

If I Took It Away, No Doubt I'd Find A Morningstar Hidden Under Your Pillow Within A Fortnight. Try Not To Stab Your Sister, Whatever The Provocation.

Give Me Honorable Enemies Rather Than Ambitious Ones, And I'll Sleep More Easily By Night.

Perhaps That Is The Secret. It Is Not What We Do, So Much As Why We Do It.