If Ice Can Burn, Then Love And

Never Forget What You Are, For Surely The World Will Not. Make It Your Strength. Then It Can Never Be Your Weakness. Armour Yourself In It, And It Will Never Be Used To Hurt You.

Know The Men Who Follow You And Let Them Know You. Don't Ask Your Men To Die For A Stranger.

First Rule, Stick Them With The Pointy End!

Arya Lifted Her Gaze From The Dead Man And His Dead Dog. Jaqen H'ghar Was Leaning Up Against The Side Of The Wailing Tower. When He Saw Her Looking, He Lifted A Hand To His Face And Laid Two Fingers Casually Against His Cheek.

The City?" Tyrion Was Lost. "what City Would That Be?" "king's Landing. I Am Sending You To Court." It Was The Last Thing Tyrion Lannister Would Ever Have Anticipated. He Reached For His Wine, Considered For A Moment As He Sipped. "and What Am I To Do There?" "rule," His Father Said Curtly.