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rosaria
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There are no heroes...in life, the monsters win.
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2016-05-16 07:55:57 UTC
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rosaria
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Every flight begins with a fall.
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2019-03-11 01:25:23 UTC
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rosaria
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Never forget who you are. The rest of the world won't. Wear it like an armor and it can never be used against you.
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2017-02-14 22:33:54 UTC
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rosaria
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Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
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2016-05-05 06:42:15 UTC
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rosaria
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Winter is coming.
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2017-12-13 05:29:15 UTC
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rosaria
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Knowledge could be more valuable than gold, more deadly than a dagger.
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2018-03-18 09:11:02 UTC
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And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that Lord of Castamere, but now the rains weep o'er his hall, with no one there to hear. Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall, and not a soul to hear.
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2016-05-31 18:38:32 UTC
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Never forget who you are. The rest of the world won't. Wear it like an armor and it can never be used against you.
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2017-07-06 11:45:16 UTC
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rosaria
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Give me honorable enemies rather than ambitious ones, and I'll sleep more easily by night.
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2018-07-14 14:00:48 UTC
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rosaria
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Why is it that when one man builds a wall, the next man immediately needs to know what's on the other side?
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2017-03-21 05:07:56 UTC
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rosaria
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Hodor? Hodor.
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2016-07-22 11:37:42 UTC
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rosaria
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And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that Lord of Castamere, but now the rains weep o'er his hall, with no one there to hear. Yes, now the rains weep o'er his hall, and not a soul to hear.
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2017-12-10 10:04:38 UTC
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rosaria
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Never forget who you are. The rest of the world won't. Wear it like an armor and it can never be used against you.
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2018-12-07 04:58:46 UTC
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rosaria
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A lion doesn't concern itself with the opinion of sheep.
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2018-08-18 06:53:14 UTC
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