“And spare a thought for this as well: The next visitor who calls on you could bring you bread and cheese and the milk of the poppy for your pain…or he could bring you Sansa’s head. “The choice, my dear… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“If you had the choice, my dear, between a guarantee of obtaining your deepest desire and a vague, vanishingly small probability of love, what would you choose?" "The two are the same.” — Aldous Mercer Copy Share Image
