Dark Wings, Dark Words.

Some Old Wounds Never Truly Heal, And Bleed Again At The Slightest Word.

Love Is The Bane Of Honor, The Death Of Duty.

Remember Old Nan's Stories, Bran. Remember The Way She Told Them, The Sound Of Her Voice. So Long As You Do That, Part Of Her Will Always Be Alive In You.

Shattered Legs May Heal In Time, But Some Betrayals Fester And Poison The Soul.

Madness And Greatness Are Two Sides Of The Same Coin. Every Time A New Targaryen Is Born, The Gods Toss The Coin In The Air And The World Holds Its Breath To See How It Will Land.