I Would Also Suggest That Any Aspiring

Great Wrongs Have Been Done You, But The Past Is Dust. The Future May Yet Be Won.

So Young," Said Wyman Manderly, "though Mayhaps This Was A Blessing. Had He Lived He Would've Grown Up To Be A Frey.

There Is No Shame In Loving. If Your Septons Say There Is, Your Seven Gods Must Be Demons. In The Isles We Know Better. Our Gods Gave Us Legs To Run With, Noses To Smell With, Hands To Touch And Feel. What Mad Cruel God Would Give A Man Eyes And Tell Him He Must Forever Keep Them Shut, And Never Look At All The Beauty In The World? Only A Monster God, A Demon Of The Darkness.

The Snow Drifted Down And Down, All In Ghostly Silence, And Lay Thick And Unbroken On The Ground. It Was A Place Of Whites And Blacks And Greys. White Towers And White Snow And White Statues, Black Shadows And Black Trees, The Dark Grey Sky Above. A Pure World, Sansa Thought. I Do Not Belong Here. Yet She Stepped Out All The Same.

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