“There’s no shame in fear, my father told me, what matters is how we face it.
Varys smiled. “Here, then. Power resides where men believe it resides. No more and no less.”
“What good is this, I ask you? He who hurries through life hurries to his grave.”
“Pretty thing, and such a bad liar. A dog can smell a lie, you know. Look around you, and take a good whiff. They’re all liars here … and every one better than you.”