Words are wind, Brienne told herself. They cannot hurt you. Let them wash over you. — George R.R. Martin
She remembered the Godswood, drooping branches heavy with moisture, and the sound — George R.R. Martin
Every man should lose a battle in his youth, so he does not lose a war when he is old. — George R.R. Martin
We all need to be mocked from time to time, lest we take ourselves too seriously. — George R.R. Martin