Todo hombre y toda doncella empiezan siendo piezas, aunque algunos se crean jugadores.
George R.R. MartinTime is different for a tree than for a man. Sun and soil and water, these are the things a weirwood understands, not days and years and centuries. For men, time is a river. We are trapped in its flow, hurtling from past to present, always in the same direction. The lives of trees are different. They root and grow and die in one place, and that river does not move them. The oak is the acorn, the acorn is the oak.
George R.R. MartinMots clés consciousness past present humanity time epistemology trees
Above him loomed a grotesque fat man [...] His bedrobe was large enough to serve as a tourney pavilion, but its loosely knotted belt had come undone, exposing a huge white belly and a pair of heavy breasts that sagged like sacks of suet covered with coarse yellow hair.
George R.R. MartinThe only time a man can be brave is when he is afraid.
George R.R. MartinMots clés brave jon-snow ned-stark
Go Ahead, call me all the names you want," Sansa said airily. "You won't dare when I'm married to Joffrey. You'll have to bow and call me Your Grace." She shrieked as Arya flung the orange across the table. It caught her in the middle of the forehead with a wet squish and plopped down into her lap.
"You have juice on your face, Your Grace ," Arya said.
Mots clés humour sansa-stark arya-stark
You look different now. Like a proper little girl."
"I look like an oak tree, with all these stupid acorns."
"Nice, though. A nice oak tree.
Mots clés a-storm-of-swords gendry arya-stark
Amit szeretünk, mindig elpusztít bennünket, fiam.
George R.R. MartinEra como un niño que acabara de morder un panal a escondidas. Trataba de ver dónde estaban las abejas, pero la miel era muy dulce.
George R.R. Martin- Yo soy leal.
- No me cabe duda. Tan leal como un ciervo rodeado de lobos.
Con dos ojos puedes verme la cara. Con tres podrías verme el corazón. Con dos puedes ver aquel roble. Con tres podrías ver la bellota de la que nació y el tocón seco en que se convertirá algún día. Con dos no ves más allá de tus paredes. Con tres podrías ver el mar del Verano, al sur, y el norte más allá del Muro
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