Tarly, when I was a lad half your age, my lady mother told me that if I stood about with my mouth open, a weasel was like to mistake it for his lair and run down my throat. If you have something to say, say it. Otherwise, beware of weasels.
A Clash of Kings: A Song of Ice and Fire: Book Two (ed. Bantam, 2003) - ISBN: 9780553897852