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George R. R. Martin

"His cloak was his crowning glory; sable, thick and black and soft as sin."

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Donna Grant

"Look, moonI turned silver for you."

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Donna Grant

"Those who glitter with the glory of the hummingbird meaning death."

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Donna Grant

"All stories are about wolves. All worth repeating, that is. Anything else is sentimental drivel."

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Donna Grant

"The the glow become brighter: a holographic golden sickle with a few sheaves of wheat, rotating just above Meg McCaffrey.A boy in the crowd gasped. 'She's a communist!'A girl who'd been sitting at Cabin Four's table gave him a disgusted sneer. 'No, Damien, that's my mom's symbol."

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Donna Grant

"You do not beg the sun for mercy.-Maud'dib's Travail from The Stilgar Commentary."

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Donna Grant

"Interior of the hand. Sole that has come to walkonly on feelings. That faces upwardand in its mirrorreceives heavenly roads, which travelalong themselves.That has learned to walk upon waterwhen it scoops,that walks upon wells,transfiguring every path.That steps into other hands,changes those that are like itinto a landscape:wanders and arrives within them,fills them with arrival."

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Donna Grant

"Her sample drawings were clipped, rather subordinately, to her photograph. All of them were arresting. One of them was unforgettable. The unforgettable one was done in florid wash colors, with a caption that read: 'Forgive Them Their Trespasses.' It showed three small boys fishing in an odd-looking body of water, one of their jackets draped over a 'No Fishing!' sign. The tallest boy, in the foreground of the picture, appeared to have rickets in one leg and elephantiasis in the other--an effect, it was clear, that Miss Kramer had deliberately used to show that the boy was standing with his feet slightly apart."

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Donna Grant

"The small wad of burning paper drew down to a wisp of flame and then died out leaving a faint pattern for just a moment in the incandescence like the shape of a flower, a molten rose. Then all was dark again."

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Donna Grant

"Symbols are nothing but the natural speech of drama."

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Donna Grant

"Blood was its Avatar and its seal."

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George R. R. Martin
"Nothing burns like the cold."

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George R. R. Martin
"Silver's sweet and gold's our mother, but once you're dead they're worth less than that last shit you take as you lie dying."

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George R. R. Martin
"Never believe anything you hear at a woman's tit."

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George R. R. Martin
"I had this desire to see the world. I couldn't see any of it, but I saw it in my imagination, and that's why I always read books, and I could go to Mars or Middle Earth or the Hyborian age."

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George R. R. Martin
"The little man gave the big one a look. One of his eyes was green, one was black, and both were cool."

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George R. R. Martin
"Men come and go. They lie, or die, or leave you."

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George R. R. Martin
"And it's great to have all these readers and fans who, for the most part, are very nice people, saying they love the books and the TV show. But there are so many of them and it just doesn't end. Oh, and 'selfies'! If I could clap my hands and burn out every camera phone in the world, I swear I'd do it!"

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George R. R. Martin
"The day my father came to claim me, my mother did not wish for me to go. 'She is a girl,' she said, 'and I do not think that she is yours. I had a thousand other men.' He tossed his spear at my feet and gave my mother the back of his hand across the face, so she began to weep. 'Girl or boy, we fight our battles,' he said, 'but the gods let us choose our weapons.' He pointed to the spear, then to my mother's tears, and I picked up the spear."

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George R. R. Martin
"It is hard to look a hero when mounted on a pig."

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George R. R. Martin
"A sword needs a sheath, heh, and a wedding needs a bedding."

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