Will Martin
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Will Martin
Will Martinis a New Zealand-born classical crossover singer...
calumny
The best calumnies are spiced with truth.
pain men world
If there are gods, why is the world so full of pain and injustice?' 'Because of men like you.
sober enough drowning
Drowning was bad enough. But drowning sad and sober, that's too cruel.
crowns easy should
A crown should not sit easy on the head.
glasses faces would-be
Tyrion wondered what it would be like to have a twin, and decided that he would rather not know. Bad enough to face himself in a looking glass every day.
morning children wine
They say night's beauties fade at dawn, and the children of wine are oft disowned in the morning light.
secret love-and-trust share
And when you have it, what then? Some secrets are safer kept hidden. Some secrets are too dangerous to share, even with those you love and trust.
kings father wine
The city?" Tyrion was lost. "What city would that be?" "King's Landing. I am sending you to court." It was the last thing Tyrion Lannister would ever have anticipated. He reached for his wine, considered for a moment as he sipped. "And what am I to do there?" "Rule," his father said curtly.
mistake forbearance
You mistake patience for forbearance.
summer wall cutting
This is not Winterfell', he told him as he cut his meat with fork and dagger. 'On the Wall, a man gets only what he earns. You're no ranger, Jon, only a green boy with the smell of summer still on you.
looks toads mets
You make us look bad', complained Toad. 'You looked bad before I ever met you', Jon told him.
teaching snow training
Lord Snow wants to take my place now.' He sneered. 'I'd have an easier time teaching a wolf to juggle than you will training this aurochs.' 'I'll take that wager, Ser Alliser', Jon said. 'I'd love to see Ghost juggle.
winter boys men
Kill the boy, Jon Snow. Winter is almost upon us. Kill the boy and let the man be born.
teaching cat eye
a few days ago she had been wandering around with a swatch of black silk tied over her eyes. Syrio was teaching her to see with her ears and her nose and her skin, she told him. Before that, he had her doing spinds and back flips. "Arya, are you certain you want to persist in this?" She nodded. "Tomorrow we're going to catch cats." "Cats." Ned sighed.