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Your brother was a terrible traitor, I know, but if we start killing men at weddings they’ll be even more frightened of marriage than they are presently.
She tried so hard to be brave, to be fierce as a wolverine and all, but sometimes she felt like she was just a little girl after all.
Why do the Gods make kings and queens if not to protect the ones who can't protect themselves?
Harsh justice is still justice.
You ought to be blowing me kisses, wench.
Why won't they let me be? I just need to rest, that's all, to rest and sleep some, and maybe die a little.
Our honor means no more than our lives, so long as the realm is safe.
A son for a son, heh. But that's a grandson...and he never was much use." --Walder Frey
Sometimes, the best thing you can do is nothing. Catelyn
There is a savage beast in every man, and when you hand that man a sword or spear and send him forth to war, the beast stirs.
She might have wept then, had not the sky begun to do it for her.
A man is never so vulnerable in a battle as when he flees, " Lord Eddard has told Jon once. "A running man is like a wounded animal to a soldier. It gets his bloodlust up.
Jaime gave her [Brienne] a hard smile. "See, wench? We know each other too well.
He wished he could relieve himself of his doubts and guilts half as easily.
Only a starving man asks bread from a begger
Life is warmth and warmth is fire, and fire is God's and God's alone.
One King means peace.
Any cat may stare into a fire and see red mice play,
The fire that burns against the cold.
Noseless and Handless, the Lannister Boys.
I crossed a thousand leagues to come to you, and lost the best part of me along the way. Don't tell me to leave.
Half-truths are worth more than outright lies.
I am alive, and drunk on sunlight.
A sword needs a sheath, heh, and a wedding needs a bedding.
The living have no place at the feasts of the dead.
A man who hates music can't be trusted.
Flies are the dead man's revenge.
Surely the Gods did not bring me safe through fire and sea only to kill me with a flux.
Always keep your foes confused. If they are never certain who you are or what you want, they cannot know what you are like to do next.
We're all just songs in the end. If we are lucky.
A harp can be a dangerous as a sword, in the right hands.
Ser Cleos looked like a weasel, fought like a goose, and had the courage of an especially brave ewe.
Why would the stars want to look down on such as me?
Under the sea the old fish eat the young fish.
She loved the sea. She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of the horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above. It made her feel small, but free as well.
Remember Old Nan's stories, Bran. Remember the way she told them, the sound of her voice. So long as you do that, part of her will always be alive in you.
Beauty can be treacherous.
Sometimes the storm winds blow so strong a man has no choice but to furl his sails.
A man can own a woman or a man can own a knife, but no man can own both.
Yet the higher a man climbs the further he has to fall.
old stories are like old friends (...) you have to visit them from time to time.
Brick and blood built Astapor, and brick and blood her people.
Begging for help never gets you any.
A sweet fruit for a sweet fight.
All these kings would do a deal better if they would put down their swords and listen to their mothers.
I have some devotional books you can look over. Learn to quote from them. Nothing discourages unwanted questions as much as a flow of pious bleating.(Petyr Baelish to Sansa Stark)
My sister has mistaken me for a mushroom. She keeps me in the dark and feeds me shit.
Perhaps you should speak more softly to me, then. Monsters are dangerous beasts, and just now kings seem to be dying like flies.
His wits have gone dark as his eyes
The light that brings the dawn.