She wanted to lose herself in the words, in other times and places.
Sometimes a man knows more than he says.
She always said that it didn’t matter what your voice was like so long as you loved the song.
Every battle is a gamble, Snow. The man who does nothing also takes a risk.
I am a creature of grief and dust and utter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.
He meant to live.
It’s dangerous being free, but most come to like the taste o’ it.
Many called her beautiful. She was not beautiful. She was red, and terrible, and red.
All she felt was pity, and pity was death to desire.
Ride with them, eat with them, fight with them, for as long as it takes.
I seldom fling children from towers to improve their health.
I think you go to some hell for that. One o’the bad ones.
Bad dreams never come true. The both of them had been so young, that had sounded almost wise.
Underneath his steal and wool and boiled leather, Jaime Lannister was a tapestry of cuts and scabs and bruises.
The very air seemed grey and green and still.
Pleasing one king is difficult enough. Pleasing two is hardly possible.
Debes conocer a los hombres que te siguen-le oyo decir a Robb una vez-, y ellos debe conocerte. No les pidas a tus hombres que mueran por un desconocido.
If every woman had a direwolf, men would be much sweeter.
The high and humble crowded into the sept together to pray.
Arya slid her dagger out and drew it across his throat, as smooth as summer silk. His blood covered her hands in a hot gush and he tried to shout but there was blood in his mouth as well. “Valar morghulis,” she whispered as he died.