It Seemed Cruel For A Day To

I Had This Desire To See The World. I Couldn't See Any Of It, But I Saw It In My Imagination, And That's Why I Always Read Books, And I Could Go To Mars Or Middle Earth Or The Hyborian Age.

Trust Is Earned. Like Gold.

The Man Who Passes The Sentence Should Swing The Sword.

When Maester Aemon Heard Him Sing, He Said His Voice Was Honey Poured Over Thunder.

Light Our Fire And Protect Us From The Dark, Blah Blah, Light Our Way And Keep Us Toasty Warm, The Night Is Dark And Full Of Terrors, Save Us From The Scary Things, And Blah Blah Blah Some More.