If I Look Back I Am Lost.

Too Stupid To Learn And Too Stupid To Give Up.

When A Man Was Hurt You Took Him To The Maester, But What Could You Do When Your Maester Was Hurt?

Faith Is Like Porridge. Better With Milk And Honey.

No Mortal Man Could Frighten Him, No More Than The Darkness Could, Nor The Bones Of His Soul, The Grey And Grisly Bones Of His Soul.

But Tolkien Doesn't Ask The Question: What Was Aragorn's Tax Policy?