If Ice Can Burn, Then Love And

Only The Soldier Pines And Sentinels Still Showed Green; The Broadleaf Trees Had Donned Mantles Of Russet And Gold, Or Else Uncloaked Themselves To Scratch Against The Sky With Branches Brown And Bare.

The Great Thing About Reading Is That It Broadens Your Life

She Might Have Wept Then, Had Not The Sky Begun To Do It For Her.

Summer Will End Soon Enough, And Childhood As Well.

Ned Was Clad In A White Linen Doublet With The Direwolf Of Stark On The Breast; His Black Wool Cloak Was Fastened At The Collar By His Silver Hand Of Office. Black And White And Grey, All The Shades Of Truth.