Men are men, vows are words, and words are wind.
May the Father judge him justly.Now, there's an awful prospect.
Make no mistake, dwarf. I fought for you, but I do not love you'' ''It was your blade I needed'' Tyrion said, ''not your love.
Make no choice, and you have chosen. Failure to decide, because you lack the right, is itself a decision, First Councilor. In abstaining, you vote.
Maester Luwin says there's nothing in dreams that a man need fear.''There is,' said Jojen.'What?''The past. The future. The truth. - Bran & Jojen
Madness and greatness are two sides of the same coin. Every time a new Targaryen is born, the gods toss the coin in the air and the world holds its breath to see how it will land.
Los hombres siempre aseguran estar hambrientos de verdad, pero cuando se la sirven, pocos encuentran su sabor agradable.Tyrion Lannister
Littlefinger: A trade envoy from Lys once observed to me that Lord Stannis must love his daughter very well, since he'd erected hundreds of statues of her all along the walls of Dragonstone.Tyrion: My...
Lions care not for the opinions of sheep.
Like all tales, it takes on the attributes that make it most appealing to those who tell it.
Less reliable tales also reached his ears, of a dwarf witch who haunted a hill in the riverlands, and a dwarf whore in King's Landing renowned for coupling with dogs. His own sweet sister had told him...
Lady, I have never been a hero, no Ryam Redwyne or Barristan the Bold. I've won no tourneys, no renown in war... but I was a knight once, and you have helped me remember what that meant. My life is a...
Knowledge could be more valuable than gold, more deadly than a dagger.
Jon was armored in black ice, but his blade burned red in his fist. As the dead men reached the top of the Wall he sent them down to die again.
It was never wise for a ruler to eschew the trappings of power, for power itself flows in no small measure from such trappings.
It was a woman's voice, high and sweet, with a strange music in it like none that he had ever heard and a sadness that he thought might break his heart. Bran squinted, to see her better. It was a girl...
Is this Dornish wine? Tyrion asked him once, as he pulled a stopper from a skin. It reminds me of a certain snake I knew. A droll fellow, till a mountain fell on him.
In a world so full of treachery, that was worth a few kisses.
If you would sooner drown in wine, say the word and it shall be done, and quickly. Drowning cup by cup wastes time and wine both.
If you do shit gold, Father, find a privy and get busy, he wanted to say, but he knew better. --Tyrion Lannister