—Mi mejor arma está en el cerebro. Mi hermano tiene su espada, el rey Robert tiene su maza, y yo tengo mi mente... Pero una mente necesita de los libros igual que una espada de una piedra de amolar, p...
[Melisandre] His Grace is growing fond of you.[Jon] I can tell. He only threatened to behead me twice.Page 58
Your brother Robb has been crowned King in the North. You and Aemon have that in common. A king for a brother. said Mormont.And this too, said Jon. A vow.The Old Bear gave a loud snort, and the raven...
You have another choice, though, Prince Baelor said quietly. Whether it is a better choice or a worse one, I cannot say, but I remind you that any knight accused of a crime has the right to demand tri...
Would you throw your life away for pride?
Would you rather die with honor intact or live with it besmirched?
Women do not forget. Women do not forgive.
Wine makes all things possible.
Why must we draw these lines, these fine distinctions, these labels and barriers that set us apart? Ace and nat and joker, capitalist and communist, Catholic and Protestant, Arab and Jew, Indian and L...
Why did you make your people lambs, when the world is full of wolves.
There's no shame in fear, my father told me, what matters is how we face it.
Then you do not belong here. Death holds no sweetness in this house. We are not warriors, nor soldiers, nor swaggering bravos puffed up with pride. We do not kill to serve some lord, to fatten our pur...
The Lannisters may have their pride, she told Mya, but the Tullys are born with better sense.
Some men because they're afraid to .
Show me the path I must walk and do not let me stumble in the dark places that lie ahead.
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.
She is the widow of a Dothraki khal, a mother of dragons and sacker of cities, Aegon the Conqueror with teats.
Sex is sharing, you see, and it's good to share with everyone. But the sharing has to be real and meaningful. That creates problems.
Ser Jaime? Even in soiled pink satin and torn lace, Brienne looked more like a man in a gown than a proper woman.I am grateful, but...you were well away. Why come back?A dozen quips came to mind, each...
Ser Cleos looked like a weasel, fought like a goose, and had the courage of an especially brave ewe.