Hoooodor, said Hodor, swaying. Hooooooodor, hoooooodor, hoDOR, hoDOR, hoDOR. Sometimes he liked to do this, just saying his name different ways, over and over and over.
Her brother Rhaegar had died for the woman he loved.
He'll be down with the books. My old septon used to say books are dead men talking. Dead men should keep quiet is what I say. No one wants to hear a dead man's yabber.
He who hurries through life hurries to his grave.
He is not my father. The thought leapt unbidden to Jon's mind. Lord Eddard Stark is my father. I will not forget him, no matter how many swords they give me. Yet he could scarcely tell Lord Mormont th...
He is a man of the Night's Watch, She thought, as he sang about some stupid lady throwing herself off some stupid tower because her stupid prince was dead. The lady should go kill the ones who killed...
He had chosen a hard life... or perhaps he should say that a hard life had been chosen for him
Give me priests who are fat and corrupt and cynical,(...) the sort who like to sit on soft satin cushions, nibble sweetmeats, and diddle little boys. It's the ones who believe in gods who make the tro...
For the night is dark and full of terrors.
For she was his secret treasure, she was his shame and his bliss. And a chain and a keep are nothing, compared to a woman’s kiss.
Foes and false friends are all around me, Lord Davos. They infest my city like roaches, and at night I feel them crawling over me. The fat man’s fingers coiled into a fist, and all his chins trembled....
Fire consumes, but cold preserves.
Fear cuts deeper than swords. The man who fears losing has already lost.
Fat and awkward and frightened he might be, but Samwell Tarly was no fool. One night he visited Jon in his cell. I don’t know what you did, he said, but I know you did it. He looked away shyly. I’ve n...
Faith is like porridge. Better with milk and honey.
Every noble house had its words. Family mottoes, touchstones, prayers of sorts, they boasted of honor and glory, promised loyalty and truth, swore faith and courage. All but the Starks. Winter is comi...
El amor es un veneno. Un veneno dulce, sí, pero un veneno que mata.
Dragons die. She stood on her toes to kiss him lightly on an unshaven cheek. But so do dragonslayers.
Does he think to scare me? Arya kissed him where his nose should be and plucked the grave worm from his eye to eat it, but it melted like a shadow in her hand. The yellow skull was melting too, and th...
Do you mean to spend your whole life running away? Tyrion asked before she could slip back out the door.That stopped her. Her cheeks turned a bright pink, and he was afraid she was about to start weep...