Even In Dreams, You Could Not Fall

On The Gallows Tree, All Men Are Brothers.

My Biggest Dream Was To Ruin The Lives Of My Readers And Crush Their Souls... And I Really Think That Worked Out Pretty Well For Me.

A Cold Wind Was Blowing From The North, And It Made The Trees Rustle Like Living Things.

People Often Claim To Hunger For Truth, But Seldom Like The Taste When It's Served Up.

All The World Knew That A Maester Forged His Silver Link When He Learned The Art Of Healing—but The World Preferred To Forget That Men Who Knew How To Heal Also Knew How To Kill.