Nick

“A large drop of sun lingered on the horizon and then dripped over and was gone, and the sky was brilliant over the spot where it had gone, and a torn cloud, like a bloody rag, hung over the spot of its going. And dusk crept over the sky from the eastern horizon, and darkness crept over the land from the east.”
― John Steinbeck, The Grapes of Wrath

“You know nothing, Jon Snow.”
― George R.R. Martin

“Alliteration seems to offend people.”
― Dean Koontz, Odd Thomas

“The things I do for love...”
― Jaime Lannister