A Jealous Wife Is Like A Hornets'

You're Welcome In My House When This Is Over. We'll Open A Cask Of Master Al'vere's Best Brandy. We'll Remember Those Who Fell, And We'll Tell Our Children How We Stood When The Clouds Turned Black And The World Started To Die. We'll Tell Them We Stood Shoulder To Shoulder, And There Was Just No Space For The Shadow To Squeeze Through.

When You Wish For So Long That You Could Hear Something, And Then Suddenly, With No Warning, You Do, It Is Like A Lightning Strike And Rain On Parched Ground At The Same Time. You're Stunned, But You Cannot Hear Enough.

A Spoonful Of Hope And A Cup Of Despair

Dance With Her, And She Will Forgive Much. Dance Well, And She Will Forgive Anything.

The Nobles And The Noble Houses Maneuver For Advantage. They Do Things They Think Will Help Them, Or Hurt And Enemy, Or Both. Usually, It's All Done In Secrecy, Or If Not, They Try To Make It Seem As If They're Doing Something Other Than What They Are.