"It all seems so very arbitrary. I applied for a job at this company because they were hiring. I took a desk at the back because it was empty, but no matter how you get there or where you end up human beings have this miraculous gift to make that place home."
I am…The Dayman!
Not Arya, not Weasel, not Nan nor Arry nor Squab, not even Lumpyhead. She was only some girl who ran with a dog by day, and dreamed of wolves by night.
"The lannisters aren’t the only ones who pay their debts."
Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin?
Close your eyes. Starting now, you are not to blink. If you blink we go back to the start.