Winter is coming. Готовий ти? Що знаєш про готовність ти? Mundo will go where he pleases! May the wind under your wings bear you where the sun sails and the moon walks. Subtle? I don't do subtle. The King's stinken son fired me and thank you so much for bringing up such a rotten subject. While you're at it, why don't you give me a nice paper cut and pore lemon juice on it. We're closed! Revenge fantasies never work out the way you want. Whenever I’m sad, I stop being sad and be awesome instead. No lollygagin

Chuck Norris can access the DB from the UI.

Will this sadness that makes me cry my heart out — will it ever end? The answer, of course, is yes. One day the sadness will end.

• He who controls the spice, controls the universe!