No mother loves all her children the same, not even the Mother Above.

“The air smelled of paper and dust and years. Jon plucked a scroll from a bin, b…”

“There's nothing half so mortal as a grey goose feather.”

“I was not born this morning, Lannister.”“No, but you’re like to die this aftern…”

“He watched them from a distance, as if he still sat in the window of his bedcha…”