Tell me who’s won and I’ll tell you what it means.
Surprisingly, Stannis smiled at that. You’re bold enough to be a Stark. Yes, I should have come sooner. If not for my Hand, I might not have come at all. Lord Seaworth is a man of humble birth, but he...
Stories wait, my little lord, and when you come back to them, why, there they are,
Still, night falls for all of us in the end, and too soon for some.
Some would fight for any cause, some for none at all.
Some people hurt others just because they can.
Some men are like swords, made for fighting. Hang them and they go to rust.
Some lights cast more than one shadow. Stand before the nightfire and you’ll see for yourself. The flames shift and dance, never still. The shadows grow tall and short, and every man casts a dozen. So...
So, now that we are of one purpose, we ought have no more secrets between us. You say Joffrey had Lord Eddard killed, Varys dismissed Ser Barristan, and Littlefinger gifted us with Lord Slynt. Who mur...
So young, said Wyman Manderly, Though mayhaps this was a blessing. Had he lived he would've grown up to be a Frey.
So go to sleep, my little Brandon, my baby boy. You needn’t fear. There are no monsters here.
So be it. I'll wear my iron and hold my tongue. A man who won't listen can't hear.
Sleep on your stone pillow, and let the gulls peck out your eyes while the crabs feast on your flesh. You've feasted on enough of them, you owe them.
Sing a song if you like. Aloud?In your head.
She would be no one if that was what it took. No one had no holes inside her.
She stalked off into the trees, wishing she could just saddle her horse and ride home. She was a good horse, a chestnut mare with a white blaze on her forehead. She could gallop off and never see any...
She remembered the godswood, drooping branches heavy with moisture, and the sound of her brother’s laughter as he chased her through piles of damp leaves.
She had a warrior's heart, but the gods in their blind malice had given her the feeble body of a woman.
Robb: Uncle Benjen said to send you to the stables if I saw you.Jon: I have one more farewell to make.Robb: Then I haven't seen you.
Remember who you are, Daenerys, ... The dragons know. Do you? - Quaithe