A Mind Needs Books As A Sword

I Want To Weep, She Thought. I Want To Be Comforted. I'm So Tired Of Being Strong. I Want To Be Foolish And Frightened For Once. Just For A Small While, That's All....a Day.....an Hour.

[as For Evolution]....cutting Out The Sections [on The Subject] Is Preferrable If The Portions Are Not Thick Enough To Cause Damage To The Spine Of The Book As It Is Opened And Closed In Normal Use. When The Sections Needing Correction Are Too Thick, Paste The Pages Together Being Careful Not To Smear Portions Of The Book Not Intended For Correction.

If A Man Paints A Target On His Chest, He Should Expect That Sooner Or Later Someone Will Loose An Arrow On Him.

But What A Man Can Do And What A Man Will Do Are Two Different Things, He Knew.

The Stone Is Strong. Bran Told Himself, The Roots Of The Trees Go Deep, And Under The Ground The Kings Of Winter Sit Their Thrones. So Long As Those Remained, Winterfell Remained. It Was Not Dead, Just Broken. Like Me, He Thought. I'm Not Dead Either.