The kingdom I came from didn’t care about words. What my father learned, I am to learn again in a lifetime. He could only give me what his memory allowed him and even if sparse and unreliable spoken words reached me, I could only pass it on to a few people.
We only started to realise it. Words create lasting movements. Progress, religions, philosophies were made possible with words and this is not getting away.
Tyrion understands it, so he keeps reading more books and George might never stop writing stories. ✒



















