Sleep is a little death, dreams the whisperings of the Other, who would drag us all into his eternal night.

You kill men for the wrongs they have done, not the wrongs that they may do someday.

Laughter is poison to fear.

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.

For the night is dark and full of terrors.

There are no happy endings.

Is it so far from madness to wisdom?" - Daenerys Targaryen