There’s part of me that loves words. But sometimes it feels like you’re trying to drive nails with your shoe.

...and when you’ve known me longer, you’ll learn that I mean everything I say.” “Even the lies?” “Especially the lies.

If a man paints a target on his chest, he should expect that sooner or later someone will loose an arrow on him.

Is it treason to say the truth? A bitter truth, but no less true for that.

He did not know which was more painful, the waking or the sleeping. When he slept, he dreamed: dark disturbing dreams of blood and broken promises. When he woke, there was nothing to do but think, and his waking thoughts were worse than nightmares.

In my dreams, I kill him every night,' Robert admitted. 'A thousand deaths will still be less than he deserves'.

All dwarfs are bastards in their father's eyes