If Ice Can Burn, Then Love And

He Is A Man Of The Night's Watch, She Thought, As He Sang About Some Stupid Lady Throwing Herself Off Some Stupid Tower Because Her Stupid Prince Was Dead. The Lady Should Go Kill The Ones Who Killed Her Prince. Arya Stark (page 514)

True Knights Protect The Weak.” He Snorted. “there Are No True Knights, No More Than There Are Gods. If You Can’t Protect Yourself, Die And Get Out Of The Way Of Those Who Can. Sharp Steel And Strong Arms Rule This World, Don’t Ever Believe Any Different.” Sansa Backed Away From Him. “you’re Awful.” “i’m Honest. It’s The World That’s Awful.

Tarly, When I Was A Lad Half Your Age, My Lady Mother Told Me That If I Stood About With My Mouth Open, A Weasel Was Like To Mistake It For His Lair And Run Down My Throat. If You Have Something To Say, Say It. Otherwise, Beware Of Weasels.

I Have Some Other Novels I Want To Write. I Have A Lot Of Short Stories - I Love The Short Story.

Nothing Burns Like The Cold. But Only For A While. Then It Gets Inside You And Starts To Fill You Up, And After A While You Don't Have The Strength To Fight It.