If ice can burn," said Jojen in his solemn voice, "then love and hate can mate. Mountain or marsh, it makes no matter. The land is one.

“Everything Syrio Forel had ever taught her vanished in a heartbeat. In that ins…”

“She had a warrior's heart, but the gods in their blind malice had given her the…”

“Nunca olvides qué eres, porque desde luego el mundo no lo va a olvidar. Conviér…”

“His mouth would have given despair to even the drollest of fools; it was a mout…”