She tried to imagine what Charles would do if another man came up to him and said, "You bring me joy.
She was on the far side, leaving two cold feet of mattress between them. He knew that she'd fall asleep like that... and then gradually move over until she was plastered against him. Then he could go to sleep, too.
Some truths are truths, no matter who says them.
You can't cage an eagle for long without destroying it.
A man says a lot of things in summer he doesn't mean in winter.
Never accept the blame for what evil people do. We are all responsible for our own actions." She was lecturing him, so she stopped. "Sorry. Hang around with Bran too long, and see if you don’t start passing around the Marrok’s advice as if he were Confucius.