One of the great things about books is you can afford to do anything.
George R. R. MartinRead
His chains chinked softly. I seldom fling children from towers to improve their health. Yes, I meant for him to die.
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the darker aspects of human behavior and morality, suggesting a painful truth about sacrifice and harm.
In this quote, George R. R. Martin offers a stark commentary on the nature of power and the ruthless decisions that can accompany leadership or authority. The reference to chains and children implies a grave moral consideration where the sacrifice of innocence is weighed against a larger goal, questioning the ethics of such actions and the coldness that can arise in pursuit of one's desires or ambitions.
In practice
In discussing ethical dilemmas in a leadership seminar.
One of the great things about books is you can afford to do anything.
I hate outlines. I have a broad sense of where the story is going; I know the end, I know the end of the principal characters, and I know the major turning points and events from the books, the climaxes for each book, but I don't necessarily know each twist and turn along the way. That's something I discover in the course of writing and that's what makes writing enjoyable. I think if I outlined comprehensively and stuck to the outline the actual writing would be boring.
There is only one god and his name is Death. And there is only one thing we say to Death: βNot today.
I did not do it. Yet now I wish I had.β He turned to face the hall, that sea of pale faces. βI wish I had enough poison for you all. You make me sorry that I am not the monster you would have me be, yet there it is. I am innocent, but I will get no justice here.
But a voice inside her whispered, There are no heroes, and she remembered what Lord Petyr had said to her, here in this very hall. 'Life is not a song, sweetling,' he'd told her, 'You may learn that one day to your sorrow.' In life, the monsters win, she told herself.
I write from this tight third-person viewpoint, where each chapter is seen through the eyes of one individual character. When I'm writing that character, I become that character and identify with that character.
It offended his sense of himself, because he was an individual from an age of individuals, and a string of lights was, like him, an individual thing. No matter how little the thing had cost, to throw it away was to deny its value.
It is impossible to believe that the same God who permitted His own son to die a bachelor regards celibacy as an actual sin.
Everywhere I've turned somebody has wanted to sacrifice me for my own goodβonly /they/ were the ones who benefited. And now we start on the old sacrificial merry-go-round. At what point do we stop?
they simply never understand, do they, that sometimes solitude is one of the most beautiful things on earth?
Such is the condition of life that something is always wanting to happiness. In youth we have warm hopes, which are soon blasted by rashness and negligence, and great designs which are defeated by inexperience. In age, we have knowledge and prudence, without spirit to exert, or motives to prompt them; we are able to plan schemes, and regulate measures, but have not time remaining to bring them to completion.
Truth, and goodness, and beauty, are but different faces of the same All
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