The Air Smelled Of Paper And Dust

Jon Snow Had Dreamed Of Leading Men To Glory Just As King Daeron Had, Of Growing Up To Be A Conqueror. Now He Was A Man Grown And The Wall Was His, Yet All He Had Were Doubts. He Could Not Even Seem To Conquer Those.

Some Writers Enjoy Writing, I Am Told. Not Me. I Enjoy Having Written.

That Little Touch Is Not In The Books, But I Wish It Had Been In The Books Because It Was A Great Addition.

I'm Honest. It's The World That's Awful.

A Dead Enemy Is A Joy Forever