Doreah: What happened to the dragons? I was told that brave men killed them all.
Viserys Targaryen:Brave men didn’t kill dragons. The brave men rode them. Rode them from Valyria to build the greatest civilization this world has ever seen. The breath of the greatest dragon forged the Iron Throne,which the Usurper is keeping warm for me. The swords of the vanquished,a thousand of them…melted together like so many candles.
Doreah: I always wanted to see a dragon. There’s nothing in the world that I would rather see.
Viserys Targaryen: Really? Why dragons?
Doreah : They can fly. And wherever they are,just a few flaps of their wings and they’re somewhere else…far away. And they can kill. Anyone or anything that tries to hurt them gets burned away to nothing. . . melted.. like so many candles.
I totally agree..the brave men do not slay the dragons,or the problems that they think might sum up in life,they rode them and try to live with it..Enjoy every moment of tranquil and peace and yet sadness at the same time.
For there is no farther glory if there is no sadness.