No Fight Is Hopeless Till It Has

You Were Made To Be Kissed, Often And Well.

Men Of Honor Will Do Things For Their Children That They Would Never Consider Doing For Themselves.

We Will Fight A Battle, And Then We Will Rest. Alive Or Dead, We'll Rest." - Jon Snow

I Know Nothing And Perhaps I Never Will.

When You Smell Our Candles Burning, What Does It Make You Think Of, My Child?" Winterfell, She Might Have Said. I Smell Snow And Smoke And Pine Needles. I Smell The Stables. I Smell Hodor Laughing, And Jon And Robb Battling In The Yard, And Sansa Singing About Some Stupid Lady Fair. I Smell The Crypts Where The Stone Kings Sit. I Smell Hot Bread Baking. I Smell The Godswood. I Smell My Wolf. I Smell Her Fur, Almost As If She Were Still Beside Me. "i Don't Smell Anything," She Said.