They can keep their heaven. When I die, I’d sooner go to Middle Earth.

Kill the boy, Jon Snow. Winter is almost upon us. Kill the boy and let the man be born.

An awful lot of fantasy, and even some great fantasy, falls into the mistake of assuming that a good man will be a good king, that all that is necessary is to be a decent human being and when you're king everything will go swimmingly.

In real life, the hardest aspect of the battle between good and evil is determining which is which.

I bet this is a brothel," she whispered to Gendry. "You don't even know what a brothel is." "I do so," she insisted. "It's like an inn, with girls.

When you know what a man wants you know who he is, and how to move him.

The years leech at a man's memories, even those he has vowed never to forget.