The gods are blind and men see only wha they wish.
Still ... in this world only winter is certain.
Sometimes he thinks of me as a child he must protect, and sometimes as a woman he would like to bed, but does he ever truly see me as his queen?
Some things are best left unsaid, sweetling.Even when we are alone?*Especially* when we are alone.
Si media cebolla está podrida, la cebolla está podrida. Un hombre es bueno o malo...
She walked fast, to keep ahead of her fear, and it felt as though Syrio Forel walked beside her, and Yoren, and Jaqen H'ghar, and Jon Snow.
Schemes are like fruit, they require a certain ripening.
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.
People often claim to hunger for truth, but seldom like the taste when it's served up.
Only a fool humbles himself when the world is so full of men eager to do that job for him.
One day the singers will make all of us immortal.
Once, I cut off a man's head, but he did not know it until he tried to brush his hair. Then it fell off.
O título vem com o domínio.
No mother loves all her children the same, not even the Mother Above.
No fight is hopeless till it has been fought.
More wine? Tyrion asked him. I should not object, Lord Janos said, holding out his cup. He was built like a keg, and had a similar capacity.
Men live their lives trapped in an eternal present, between the mists of memory and the sea of shadow that is all we know of the days to come.
Look or be devoured.
Let them see that their words can cut you and you’ll never be free of the mockery.
Lady Brienne is a warrior maid, confided Septon Meribald, hunting for the Hound. Aye? Narbert seemed taken aback. To what end? Brienne touched Oathkeeper’s hilt. His, she said.