“I learn something new everyday about myself as an actor, my capabilities, how far I can stretch myself, throw out emotions I never knew I had.”
The song of steel on steel woke a hunger in Jon. It reminded him of simpler, warmer days, when he had been a boy at Winterfell matching blades with Robb under the watchful eye of Ser Rodrick Cassel. Ser Rodrik too had fallen, slain by Theon Turncloak and his ironmen as he’d tried to retake Winterfell. The great stronghold of House Stark was a scorched desolation. All my memories are poison.
"I wanted to be a writer. Or a dinosaur handler at Jurassic Park. Either or. I believe there was a long period where I wanted to be Will Smith. Not an actor or a rapper, just Will Smith."
Detail from the back cover of The World of Ice and Fire, depicting the last King in the North kneeling before Aegon the Conqueror.
“Torrhen had brought his power south after the fall of the two kings on the Field of Fire, but when he saw Aegon’s dragon and the size of his host, he chose the path of wisdom and bent his frozen knees.”
Jon grinned, reached over, and messed up her hair. Arya flushed. They had always been close.
Arya snatched back her arm and glared at him. Jon messed up her hair again.
"Nothing is fair," Jon said. He messed up her hair again and walked away from her.
Arya, A Game Of Thrones.
He thought of Arya, her hair as tangled as a bird’s nest.
Jon, A Dance With Dragons
Gee, Jon, I wonder why your little sister’s hair was always a tangled mess? :’)
THIS IS ABSOLUTELY THE FIRST PICTURE OF ARYA AS CAT OF THE CANALS AND IF THAT DOESN’T MAKE YOU SICK TO YOUR STOMACH EXCITED THAN WHO ARE YOU
Carice van Houten by Justin van Vliet
"Is your commitment to Game of Thrones going to be affected by the other big projects that you have coming up?" - x
An untrained skinchanger may unconsciously enter the mind of an animal, especially while sleeping, particularly if a bond exists.