“Let me tell you something about wolves, child. When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
Ksenia Kriukovahar citeratför 7 år sedan
Swift as a deer. Quiet as a shadow. Fear cuts deeper than swords. Quick as a snake. Calm as still water. Fear cuts deeper than swords. Strong as a bear. Fierce as a wolverine. Fear cuts deeper than swords. The man who fears losing has already lost. Fear cuts deeper than swords. Fear cuts deeper than swords. Fear cuts deeper than swords
Alejandrahar citeratför 7 år sedan
My mother told me that dead men sing no songs,
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A ruler who hides behind paid executioners soon forgets what death is.
Rose Mingihar citeratför 8 år sedan
There are things to be learned even from the dead.
Tianran Hehar citeratför 9 år sedan
The eastern sky was rose and gold as the sun broke over the Vale of Arryn
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My mind is my weapon.
Charlottehar citeratför 3 år sedan
How big a fool do you take me for?”
“Well, quite an enormous one, actually,”
kkursunhar citeratför 5 år sedan
eply. His long heavy braid was coiled in the dirt beside him.