In real life, the hardest aspect of the battle between good and evil is determining which is which.

You know nothing, Jon Snow

That little touch is not in the books, but I wish it had been in the books because it was a great addition.

Start trying to work out who deserves what, and before long you'll spend the rest of your days weeping for each and every person in the world.

Light our fire and protect us from the dark, blah blah, light our way and keep us toasty warm, the night is dark and full of terrors, save us from the scary things, and blah blah blah some more.

Has my tale turned you speechless? Come, curse me or kiss me or call me a liar. Something.

I dreamed... in the black of night a man asks all the questions he dare not ask by daylight. For me, the past years, only one question has remained. Why would the gods take my eyes and my strength, yet condemn me to linger on so long, frozen and forgotten? What use could they have for an old done man like me? ... I remember, Sam. I still remember. Remember what? Dragons, Aemon whispered.