Embrace your differences and the qualities about you that you think are weird. Eventually, they’re going to be the only things separating you from everyone else.
Do you think I should re-read The Fault In Our Stars before the movie gets released?
I’d happily watch an 8 hour film adaptation of a book if it meant every little book detail was put in it
"Ser Jaime?" Even in soiled pink satin and torn lace, Brienne looked more like a man in a gown than a proper woman. "I’m grateful, but… you were well away. Why come back?"
A dozen quips came to mind, each crueler than the one before, but Jaime only shrugged. “I dreamed of you,” he said.