And pray that he is the man I think he is, he finished silently, and not the man I fear he has become.
George R. R. MartinThe apples stewed with prunes are excellent, except for the prunes, I won't eat prunes myself. Well, there was one time when Hobb chopped them up with chesnuts and carrots and hid them in a hen. Never trust a cook, my lord. They'll prune you when you least expect it.
George R. R. MartinI prefer my history dead. Dead history is writ in ink, the living sort in blood.
George R. R. Martin