Do the dead frighten you?

My skin has turned to porcelain, to ivory, to steel.

The maester smiled...Hush now, child, I'm much older than you. I can....die as I please.

Woman?” She chuckled. “Is that meant to insult me? I would return the slap, if I took you for a man.” Dany met his stare. “I am Daenerys Stormborn of House Targaryen, the Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, khaleesi to Drogo’s riders, and queen of the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros.

As much as I love historical fiction, my problem with historical fiction is that you always know what's going to happen.

Bear Island knows no king but the King in the North, whose name is STARK.

Everything's better with some wine in the belly.