“No treasure, no happiness, you will not find here, Though forehead knock the wall behind the wall. Go to the left, go to the right, It is still the dark of the night…”
- Poem written on the walls of the Odessa catacombs, likely 19th century.
“You were wrong to love her, a voice whispered. You were wrong to leave her, a different voice insisted.” - GRRM (requested by @noqueenbutthequeeninthenorth)