The day is won [...] And yet you do not smile, boy. The living should smile, for the dead cannot.
A Clash of KingsAnd so sepúlchred in such pomp dost lie, That kings for such a tomb would wish to die.
The Complete PoetryThe raising of a child is the building of a cathedral. You can't cut corners.
A Hologram for the KingKnowledge is king, a dream is his queen, and self destruction is his mistress.
44 Days of LeadershipThe world is full enough of hurts and mischances without wars to multiply them.
The Return of the King3,117 people had lost their lives in the flood. And the king had missed breakfast
A Thousand Perfect Things