A frightened man is a beaten man.
Give a thing a name and it will somehow come to be.
Why do the Gods make kings and queens if not to protect the ones who can't protect themselves?
I had a couple of friends, but I was mostly the kid with his nose in a book.
Ser Cleos looked like a weasel, fought like a goose, and had the courage of an especially brave ewe.
You do not steal from the dragon, oh, no. The dragon remembers.