You are the blood of the dragon. You can make a hat.

The ones who look the most suspicious are likely innocent. It's the ones who look innocent I need to beware.

I've always taken that as my guiding principle and the rest is just set dressing. You can have dragons in it, or aliens and starships, or a western about a gunslinger, or even literary fiction, and ultimately you're still writing about the human heart in conflict with itself.

The true horrors of human history derive not from orcs and Dark Lords, but from ourselves.

They were never my pack, not even Hot Pie and Gendry. I was stupid to think so, just a stupid little girl, and no wolf at all.

If he must be alone, he would make solitude his armor.

I am only a little lion, child, and I vow, I shall not savage you.