Men see what they expect to see.

“A bastard had to learn to notice things, to read the truth that people hid behi…”

“And I have a tender spot in my heart for cripples and bastards and broken thing…”

“Music to my ears.” Though not a tune I’m fond of.”

“A tervek olyanok, mint a gyümölcs, szükségük van egy kis időre, hogy megérjenek.”