An Honest Kiss, A Little Kindness, Everyone

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.

The Brightest Flame Casts The Darkest Shadow.

Perhaps I Cannot Make My People Good, She Told Herself, But I Should At Least Try To Make Them A Little Less Bad.

If? The Word Is When.

...spend My Time Warring And Whoring, That's What I Was Made For.