El miedo hiere más que las espadas.

“When we speak of the morrow nothing is ever certain.”

“I am become a sour woman, Catelyn thought. I take no joy in mead nor meat, and …”

“It was too wet to see the sun go down, too grey to see the moon come up.”

“Ser Gerold Hightower had begun his history, and Ser Barristan Selmy had continu…”