Derek

“Go Ahead, call me all the names you want," Sansa said airily. "You won't dare when I'm married to Joffrey. You'll have to bow and call me Your Grace." She shrieked as Arya flung the orange across the table. It caught her in the middle of the forehead with a wet squish and plopped down into her lap.
"You have juice on your face, Your Grace ," Arya said.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

“Amicus Plato amicus Aristoteles magis amica veritas.”
― Isaac Newton

“Don’t do it. Don’t love me.”
― Charles Bukowski, Women

“Once you’ve accepted your flaws, no one can use them against you.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones