It all goes back and back$$$" Tyrion thought$$$ "to our mothers and fathers and theirs before them. We are puppets dancing on the strings of those who came before us$$$ and one day our own children will take up our strings and dance in our steads.
A man who hates music can't be trusted.
One King means peace.
Beauty can be treacherous.
She is not truly beautiful but something about her draws the eye.
My sister has mistaken me for a mushroom. She keeps me in the dark and feeds me shit.
There is a savage beast in every man$$$ and when you hand that man a sword or spear and send him forth to war$$$ the beast stirs.
The glass candle is meant to represent truth and learning$$$ rare and beautiful and fragile things. It is made in the shape of a candle to remind us that a maester must cast light wherever he serve$$$ and it is a sharp to remind us that knowledge can be dangerous.
Why won't they let me be? I just need to rest$$$ that's all$$$ to rest and sleep some$$$ and maybe die a little.
Jon Snow$$$ is this a proper castle now? Not just a tower?”“It is.” Jon took her hand.“Good$$$” she whispered. “I wanted t’ see one proper castle$$$ before … before I …”“You’ll see hundred castles. The battle’s done. Maester Aemon will see to you. You’re kissed by fire$$$ remember? Lucky. It will take more than an arrow to kill you. Aemon will draw it out and patch you up$$$ and we’ll get milk of the poppy for the pain.”She just smiled at that. “D’you remember that cave? We should have stayed in that cave.