Children are a battle of a different sort. ... A battle without banners or warhorns but no less fierce.

“Then the trees closed in around her, black as pitch and full of ghosts and memo…”

“Robb: Uncle Benjen said to send you to the stables if I saw you.Jon: I have one…”

“Perhaps we can fly. All of us. How will we ever know unless we leap from some t…”

“Abrir los ojos es lo único necesario. El corazón miente y la mente engaña, pero…”