Will Martin
Will Martin
Will Martinis a New Zealand-born classical crossover singer...
Do the dead frighten you?
eye cutting men
A man who sees nothing has no use for his eyes,” the Mountain declared. “Cut them out and give them to your next outrider. Tell him you hope that four eyes might see better than two . . . and if not, the man after him will have six.
horse thinking shoes
Just where do you think you are going, Arya?' the septa demanded. Arya glared at her. 'I have to go shoe a horse,' she said sweetly taking a brief satisfaction in the shock on the septa's face.
girl little-sister littles
Jon shrugged. 'Girls get the arms but not the swords. Bastards get the swords but not the arms. I did not make the rules, little sister.
brother war father
I've lost a hand, a father, a son, a sister, and a lover, and soon enough I will lose a brother. And yet they keep telling me House Lannister won this war.
running war fighting
If I wanted to honor you, I´d let you retire. I am planing to make you run the kingdom and fight the wars while I eat and drink
song laughter grief
I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become suspicious strangers to me. I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.
girl stupid thinking
They were never my pack, not even Hot Pie and Gendry. I was stupid to think so, just a stupid little girl, and no wolf at all.
cutting men trying
I heard of a man who had a razor made of Valyrian steel. He cut his head off trying to shave.
lying eye heart
The heart lies and the head plays tricks with us, but the eyes see true.
bird littles daggers
His dagger was out, poised at her throat. “Sing, little bird. Sing for your little life.
wise mother grief
If I could wish the Kingslayer back in chains I would. You freed him without my knowledge or consent... but what you did, I know you did for love. For Arya and Sansa, and out of grief for Bran and Rickon. Love’s not always wise, I’ve learned. It can lead us to great folly, but we follow our hearts... wherever they take us. Don’t we, Mother?
men
A man could not always be where he belonged, though.
men crowns fool
All men are fools, if truth be told, but the ones in motley are more amusing than ones with crowns.