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I rose too high, loved too hard, dared too much. I tried to grasp a star, overreached, and fell.
George R. R. Martin
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George R. R. Martin
Age: 76
Born: 1948
Born: September 20
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We're setting up mechanisms where we can kill human beings with drones and missiles where you're sitting at a console and pressing the button. We never have to hear their whimpering, or hear them begging for their mother, or dying in horrible realities around us. I don't know if that's necessarily such a good thing.
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Woman? Is that meant to insult me? I would return the slap, if I took you for a man. - Daenerys Targaryen
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