The Morning Air Was Dark With The

He Never Wanted Love, Though. You Cannot Eat Love, Nor Buy A Horse With It, Nor Warm Your Halls On A Cold Night.

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

It Is Being Common-born That Is Dangerous, When The Great Lords Play Their Game Of Thrones.

I Knew A Man Once Who Told Me That I Smiled At The Wrong Things." "do You? "only By The Light Of Those Who Smile At Nothing.

She Remembered The Godswood, Drooping Branches Heavy With Moisture, And The Sound Of Her Brother’s Laughter As He Chased Her Through Piles Of Damp Leaves.