“A fable from the Age of Heroes." The maester tsked. "You must put these dreams aside, they will only break your heart.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“In his dreams Jaime always had two hands; one was made of gold, but it worked just like the other.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“It seemed as he had been falling for years. Fly, a voice whispered in the darkness, but Bran did not know how… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“I am walking, he thought, exulting. Part of him knew that it was only a dream, but even the dream of walking… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“In the dream they were only shadows, grey wraiths on horses made of mist.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“I dreamt of a maid at a feast with purple serpents in her hair, venom dripping from their fangs. And later I… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Maester Luwin says there's nothing in dreams that a man need fear.' 'There is,' said Jojen. 'What?' 'The past. The future. The… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“She had no time for sleep, with the weight of the world upon her shoulders. And she feared to dream. Sleep is… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Do trees dream?” “Trees? No . . .” “They do,” Bran said with sudden certainty. “They dream tree dreams. I dream of a tree sometimes.… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Ned closed his eyes and opened them; it made no difference. He slept and woke and slept again. He did not know… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Their dreams were full of songs and stories, the way hers had been before Joffrey cut her father’s head off. Sansa pitied… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Beyond the Wall the monsters live, the giants and the ghouls, the stalking shadows and the dead that walk, but they cannot… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“All men must sleep, Bran. Even princes.” “When I sleep I turn into a wolf.” Bran turned his face away and looked… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Bad dreams never come true. The both of them had been so young, that had sounded almost wise.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“I dreamt I saw a shadow with a burning heart butchering a golden stag, aye. I dreamt of a man without a… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Foolish woman, will holding it secret in your heart make it any less true? If you never tell, never speak of it,… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“What are you doing to me?” he asked the crow, tearful. Teaching you how to fly. “I can’t fly!” You’re flying right… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“This is an evil dream, she thought. But if she were dreaming, why did it hurt so much? She tried to ask… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Reality is the strip malls of Burbank, the smokestacks of Cleveland, a parking garage in Newark. Fantasy is the towers of Minas… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Neither's the one you get, less you want me to see if your apple's ripe, yet. - Yoren” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“It is my look they will flinch from now, my frown that they must fear.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Everything Syrio Forel had ever taught her vanished in a heartbeat. In that instant of sudden terror, the only lesson Arya could remember was… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Megga couldn’t sing, but she was mad to be kissed. She and Alla played a kissing game sometimes, she confessed, but it wasn’t the… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“The rain feels good against my face, Sam. It feels like tears. Let me stay a while longer, I pray you. It has been… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“Every man who walks the earth casts a shadow on the world. Some are thin and weak, others long and dark.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“The shy girl she had known at Riverrun had grown into a woman who was by turns proud, fearful, cruel, dreamy, reckless, timid, stubborn,… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“He won the war on the battlefield and lost it in a bedchamber, poor fool.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“On the morning after battle the crows had feasted on victors and vanquished alike. How much can a crown be worth when a crow… — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
