I Swear To You, Sitting A Throne

Remember This, Boy. All Dwarfs May Be Bastards, Yet Not All Bastards Need Be Dwarfs." And With That He Turned And Sauntered Back Into The Feast, Whistling A Tune. When He Opened The Door, The Light From Within Threw His Shadow Clear Across The Yard, And For Just A Moment Tyrion Lannister Stood Tall As A King.

The Gods Don’t Care About Men, No More Than Kings Care About Peasants.

There Is No Creature On Earth Half So Terrifying As A Truly Just Man.

It Was A Story Called ‘the Hero’ Which I Sold To Galaxy Magazine In 1970, For $94.

Do You Want To Die Old And Craven In Your Bed?- How Else? Though Not Till I'm Done Reading.