So Be It. I'll Wear My Iron

I’d Be Anonymous. That’s What I’d Do Differently.

Old Stories Are Like Old Friends, She Used To Say. You Have To Visit Them From Time To Time.

Even The Sky Was Grey. Grey And Grey And Greyer. The Whole World Grey, Everywhere You Look, Everything Grey Except The Eyes Of The Bride. The Eyes Of The Bride Were Brown. Big And Brown And Full Of Fear.

A Craven Can Be As Brave As Any Man, When There Is Nothing To Fear. And We All Do Our Duty, When There Is No Cost To It. How Easy It Seems Then, To Walk The Path Of Honor. Yet Soon Or Late In Every Man's Life Comes A Day When It Is Not Easy, A Day When He Must Choose. (maester Aemon)

A Hound Will Die For You, But Never Lie To You. And He'll Look You Straight In The Face.