Aegon Targaryen took Balerion up high, through the clouds, up and up until the dragon was no bigger than a fly upon the moon.
There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature.
On this foggy morrow she's taking a walk in the Kingswood. It's the little pleasures that get us through, isn't it?
Vhagar, the greatest of the Targaryen dragons since the passing of Balerion the Black Dread, had counted one hundred eighty-one years upon the earth.