Chaos isn’t a pit. Chaos is a ladder. Many who try to climb it fail, and never get to try again. The fall breaks them. And some are given a chance to climb, but refuse. They cling to the realm, or love, or the gods…illusions. Only the ladder is real. The climb is all there is. But they’ll never know this. Not until it’s too late.
Little Finger is a conniving character, but that was a great line to end last weeks episode. Why Rose...why...
Reek, Reek, it rhymes with Meek.
Some things from book 5 happening already in season 3. I like it.
All I can say is The Rains Of Castamere. Two more episodes away. When I read about it I was in pure
. That's when I realized this is a very serious show like none other before it.
Marcus Aurelius: Tell me again, Maximus, why are we here?
Maximus: For the glory of the Empire, sire.
Baked, not fried... the healthy choice.