But I believe we all have an inner goodness; a little flame that stays alight through the worst of trials.

You are... you're like a beating heart. A glowing lamp. I've never met anyone like you before.

Bran held his voice leve. "In time,you will regret these words. You may hold me captive now, and believe me helpless. But each foulword you speak of her brings your death a little closer." --Bran to Eamonn

There is no good or evil, save in the way you see the world. There is no dark or light save in your own.

There is no truth on this island of yours. Rather, there are as many truths as there are stars in the sky; and every one of them different.

Nobody expects you to exhibit godlike strength, excepting maybe yourself.

What I do . . . the path I tread . . . it brings some choices that test me hard.