Truly, Sister, You Were Born To Be

Life Is Not A Song, Sweetling. Someday You May Learn That, To Your Sorrow.

Words Are Like Arrows, Arianne. Once Loosed, You Cannot Call Them Back. - Areo Hotah

I Have Been Despised By Better Men Than You.

Dragons Old And Young, True And False, Bright And Dark. And You. A Small Man With A Big Shadow, Snarling In The Midst Of All.

She Would Die As She Had Lived, With An Axe In Her Hand And A Laugh Upon Her Lips.