The more people you love, the weaker you are.

A bear! A bear! All black and brown and covered in hair!

They hate you because you act like you're better than they are

Sam loved to listen to music and make his own songs, to wear soft velvets, to play in the castle kitchen beside the cooks, drinking in the rich smells as he snitched lemon cakes and blueberry tarts. His passions were books and kittens and dancing, clumsy as he was.

Summer is the time for squabbles. In winter, we must protect one another, keep each other warm, share our strengths.

I had a couple of friends, but I was mostly the kid with his nose in a book.

You know nothing, Jon Snow