Something about the howling of a wolf took a man right out of his here and now and left him in a dark forest of the mind, running naked before the pack.

Soon comes the cold, and the night that never ends.

We all need to be mocked from time to time, lest we take ourselves too seriously.

Great wrongs have been done you, but the past is dust. The future may yet be won.

I've written some standalone novels, but a book series allows fans in. There's much more intense involvement.

Mother said," mocked the king. "Don't be childish." "We're children," Myrcella declared haughtily. "We're supposed to be childish." The Hound laughed. "She has you there.

Fire consumes, but cold preserves.