If Ice Can Burn, Then Love And

Wisdom Oft Comes From The Mouth Of Babes.

It All Goes Back And Back," Tyrion Thought, "to Our Mothers And Fathers And Theirs Before Them. We Are Puppets Dancing On The Strings Of Those Who Came Before Us, And One Day Our Own Children Will Take Up Our Strings And Dance In Our Steads.

Why Do Our Dreams Become So Much Smaller When They Finally Come True?

I Never Wanted To See Half The Things I've Seen, And I've Never Seen Half The Things I Wanted To. I Don't Think Wanting Comes Into It. You'd Best Go All The Same.

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