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My 16 year old self hates me right now, but such is life!

"For a long time he stood by the gently moving waters, and into his soul there came a sense of loss he was never to forget and never to understand. then, carefully and reverently, he collected together the gifts that Bertrond had left."

"He sat upon the lip of the cliff, took three fish and a lady's nightdress from his bag-caterwauling all the while-and unfolded them into a bridge for me to cross. It was very like dreaming, this garden. I tried not to question the logic of things."

"The green auroral light, filtering down through clouds that had rolled unbroken for a million years, gave the scene an underwater appearance, and the way in which all distant objects blurred into the haze added to the impression . . . more than once Jerry had imagined that he had seen fish floating overhead."

Everything is sad in Westeros. :(

"Casterly Rock," he declared in a flat cold dead tone. And then, "Never." The word hung between them, huge, sharp, poisoned.

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

It was though a tree of fire had taken root in the surface of the sun - a tree that stood half a million miles high and whose branches were rivers of flame sweeping through space at hundreds of miles a second."

"Look," whispered Chuck, and George lifted his eyes to heaven. (There is always a last time for everything.) Overhead, without a fuss, the stars were going out.

"He was big enough to carry typhus by the ton, and to dye the very carpet he walked on with scarlet fever."