His cloak was his crowning glory; sable, thick and black and soft as sin.

If ice can burn, then love and hate can mate.

He had found over the years that silence sometimes yielded more than questions. And so it was this time.

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.

Once a man has seen a dragon in flight, let him stay home and tend his garden in content, someone had written once, for this wide world has no greater wonder." Tyrion scratched at his scar and tried to recall the author's name.

With a book I am the writer and I am also the director and I'm all of the actors and I'm the special effects guy and the lighting technician: I'm all of that. So if it's good or bad, it's all up to me.

Nobody is a villain in their own story. We're all the heroes of our own stories.