The world the Citadel is building has no place in it for sorcery or prophecy or glass candles, much less for dragons.

Every man should lose a battle in his youth, so he does not lose a war when he is old.

My old grandmother always used to say, Summer friends will melt away like summer snows, but winter friends are friends forever.

Most have been forgotten. Most deserve to be forgotten. The heroes will always be remembered. The best. The best and the worst. And a few who were a bit of both.

History is a wheel, for the nature of man is fundamentally unchanging. What has happened before will perforce happen again.

Do you want to die old and craven in your bed?- How else? Though not till I'm done reading.

No mortal man could frighten him, no more than the darkness could, nor the bones of his soul, the grey and grisly bones of his soul.

Fat men take a cushion with them wherever they go.

This was how an enemy should be dealt with: with a dagger, not a declaration.

I prefer my history dead. Dead history is writ in ink, the living sort in blood.""Do you want to die old and craven in your bed?""How else? Though not till I'm done reading.

Dreams turn to dust in light of day.

Do not be frightened, friend. Let us dance our way to God.

Self-love is crucial for the betterment of our lives and for a higher quality of life.

We are long before we are convinced that happiness is never to be found, and each believes it possessed by others, to keep alive the hope of obtaining it for himself.

I pretty much look like an identical twin of my mom.

There's a lot that's not explained about the universe. And psychic-ness is not stranger than that.

My character on 'The Good Wife' is a smaller character, and his story arcs are typically season-long, unless it's a big episode for him. His transitions take place over many, many hours.

The Yoga of action, leading to union with the soul is fiery aspiration, spiritual reading and devotion to Ishvara.

Billy Campbell who is... I... truly one of the most talented actors today.

And might I live long enough to see the world yet again as a place completely different, through eyes that see another truth not yet revealed?

I have been holding a dialogue with myself and girding myself to stand fast without running.