He won't be a boy forever and winter is coming.
Jon isn't really my father's son. He's the son of Rhaegar Targaryen and my aunt, Lyanna Stark. He was born in a tower in Dorne. His last name isn't really Snow, it's Sand
Don't you wish we could go back to the day we left? I want to scream at myself, "Don't go, you idiot."
He wants to erase this world, and I am its memory.
