Words are wind, and the only good wind is that which fills our sails.

“When I was a boy, I dreamt that I could fly, he announces. When I woke, I could…”

“I never wanted to see half the things I've seen, and I've never seen half the t…”

“Then you do not belong here. Death holds no sweetness in this house. We are not…”

“The Red Keep shelters two sorts of people, Lord Eddard, Varys said. Those who a…”