In the end words are just wind.

Unfortunately in television, for whatever reason, fantasy became thought of as a kids' genre.

So young," said Wyman Manderly, "Though mayhaps this was a blessing. Had he lived he would've grown up to be a Frey.

Jon Snow: I'm not afraid to die. Mormont: Nor life, I hope.

Free folk don't follow names, or little cloth animals sewn on a tunic," the King-Beyond-the-Wall had told him. "They won't dance for coins, they don't care how your style yourself or what that chain of office means or who your grandsire was. They follow strength. They follow the man.

Dragons old and young, true and false, bright and dark. And you. A small man with a big shadow, snarling in the midst of all.

The girl had hoped for fog, but the gods ignored her prayers as gods so often did.