No Man Should Live Longer Than His

A Harp Can Be A Dangerous As A Sword, In The Right Hands.

Some Old Wounds Never Truly Heal, And Bleed Again At The Slightest Word.

He Wished He Could Relieve Himself Of His Doubts And Guilts Half As Easily.

What Would A Frey Know Of Honor? - Sir Davos Seaworth

She Could Not Bear To Look At Him Just Now. If She Did, She Might Well Slap Him Again. Or Cry. Or Kiss Him. And Never Know Which Was Right And Which Was Wrong And Which Was Madness.