Wisdom Oft Comes From The Mouth Of

Too Stupid To Learn And Too Stupid To Give Up.

That Little Touch Is Not In The Books, But I Wish It Had Been In The Books Because It Was A Great Addition.

Littlefinger Looked Like A Boy Who Had Just Taken A Furtive Bite From A Honeycomb. He Was Trying To Watch For Bees, But The Honey Was So Sweet.

Love Is The Bane Of Honor, The Death Of Duty.

Even The Sky Was Grey. Grey And Grey And Greyer. The Whole World Grey, Everywhere You Look, Everything Grey Except The Eyes Of The Bride. The Eyes Of The Bride Were Brown. Big And Brown And Full Of Fear.