Not all men were meant to dance with dragons.
Every man must die, Jon Snow. But first he must live.
Was there ever a war where only one side bled?
Do dead man dream? The dead themselves are silent on the matter
The old man laid a withered, spotted hand on his shoulder. "It hurts, boy," he said softly. "Oh, yes. Choosing . . . it has always hurt. And always will. I know.
all men carry murder in their hearts, yet even so, the poisoner is beneath contempt.