Ideas Are Cheap. I Have More Ideas

What Do You Like To Do?” She Scuffed A Toe Amongst The Rushes. “needlework.” “very Restful, Isn’t It?” “well,” Said Arya, “not The Way I Do It.

Armor Yourself In It, And It Will Never Be Used Against You

In The Songs All Knights Are Gallant, All Maids Are Beautiful, And The Sun Is Always Shining.

They Say Night's Beauties Fade At Dawn, And The Children Of Wine Are Oft Disowned In The Morning Light.

Only Lies Offend Me, Never Honest Counsel.