I thought my song was beginning that day, but it was almost done.
I should say something, but what? Pardon me, Father, but it’s our brother she wants to marry?
I left the next morning... for a place where a kiss was not a crime and a man could wear any cloak he chose.' - Mance Rayder
I knew a brother drowned himself in wine once. It was a poor vintage, though, and his corpse did not improve it.You the wine?It's an awful thing to find a brother dead. You'd have need of a drink as...
I heard of a man who had a razor made of Valyrian steel. He cut his head off trying to shave.
I have a hole where my heart should be, she thought, and nowhere else to go.
I had feared it from the start, from the moment you first smiled at me and let me touch your hand. My own father could not love me. Why would you if not for gold?
I dreamed... in the black of night a man asks all the questions he dare not ask by daylight. For me, the past years, only one question has remained. Why would the gods take my eyes and my strength, ye...
I don't ever want t' leave this cave, Jon Snow. Not ever
I am walking, he thought, exulting. Part of him knew that it was only a dream, but even the dream of walking was better than the truth of his bedchamber, walls and ceiling and door.
I am a knight— So I’ve noted. Tell me—did Cersei have you knighted before or after she took you into her bed? The flicker in Lancel’s green eyes was all the admission Tyrion needed. So Varys told it t...
How long has it been since you've eaten?My faith is all the nourishment I need.Faith is like porridge. Better with milk and honey.
Her nights were lit by distant stars and the shimmer of moonlight on snow, but every dawn she woke to darkness.
Her big hand wrapped tight around Oathkeeper. I will. And I will find the girl and keep her safe. For her lady mother's sake. And for yours.
He won the war on the battlefield and lost it in a bedchamber, poor fool.
He who kneels may rise again, blade in hand. He who will not kneel stays dead, stiff legs and all.
He was not born wealthy. In the world as I have seen it, no man grows rich by kindness.
He never wanted love, though. You cannot eat love, nor buy a horse with it, nor warm your halls on a cold night.
He may not look as tall or strong as some, but he is worth more than all of them. - Lysa
He is a rare bird,' the maester said. 'Most ravens will eat grain, but they prefer flesh. It makes them strong, and I fear they relish the taste of blood. In that they are like men... and like men, no...