Lady Queen," he said, "You've given me all I want. You're the queen a librarian dreams of.

I’m suspicious of the notion of a single book that would benefit everyone to read.

Great seas," he said. "What do you want?" He held the candle up to her face. "Po, what do you want?" "She did a far better job than I would've done.

There are no medicines to bring a dead thing back to life.

Archer, is there a servant girl in my fortress you haven't taken to bed? I announce you're leaving and within minutes two of them are at each other's throats, and another is crying her eyes out in the scullery. Honestly. You've been here all of nine days." - Roen, "Fire

Things don't ever stay the same. Natural beginnings come to natural or unnatural ends.

What man can hate or love well when he is drugged?