Knowledge is a Weapon, Jon. Arm yourself well before you ride forth to Battle.
Joffrey called out, Dog!Sandor Clegane seemed to take form out of the night, so quickly did he appear. He had exchanged his armor for a red woolen tunic with a leather dog’s head sewn on the front. Th...
It was easy to forget thatsometimes, when they were laughing together, or kissing. But then one of them would say something, or do something, and he would suddenly be reminded of the wall between thei...
Is that a crow I hear, calling the raven black?
In King’s Landing, there are two sorts of people. The players and the pieces… Every man’s a piece to start with, and every maid as well. Even some who think they are players.Petyr Baelish
If instead you feed the wolf and tame him and turn his pups into your guard dogs, they will protect the flocks when the pack comes ravening.
If I wanted to honor you, I´d let you retire. I am planing to make you run the kingdom and fight the wars while I eat and drink
I wish it was all a dream. Then I could wake up.
I will not eat Craster’s food, he decided suddenly. I broke my fast with the men, my lord. Jon shooed the raven off Longclaw. The bird hopped back to Mormont’s shoulder, where it promptly shat. You mi...
I will not deny that Bael’s exploit inspired mine own . . . but I did not steal either of your sisters that I recall. Bael wrote his own songs, and lived them. I only sing the songs that better men ha...
I am become a sour woman, Catelyn thought. I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become suspicious strangers to me. I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is...
D’you remember that cave? We should have stayed in that cave. I told you so.
At night Tyrion would oft hear her praying. A waste of words. If there are gods to listen, they are monstrous gods who torment us for their sport. Who else would make a world like this, so full of bon...
Archmaester Rigney once wrote that history is a wheel, for the nature of man is fundamentally unchanging. What has happened before will perforce happen again, he said.
And any man who must say 'I am king' is no true king at all.
All these kings would do a deal better if they would put down their swords and listen to their mothers.
All around, the sea was full of ships. Some were burning, some were sinking, some had been smashed to splinters.
After the bone-grinding cold of the lands beyond the Wall, the caves were blessedly warm, and when the chill crept out of the rock the singers would light fires to drive it off again. Down here there...
A sweet face oft hides a sinner's heart.
A shadow on the wall, Varys murmured, yet shadows can kill. And ofttimes a very small man can cast a very large shadow.Tyrion smiled. Lord Varys, I am growing strangely fond of you. I may kill you yet...