Valar Morghulis - All men must die.

His dagger was out, poised at her throat. “Sing, little bird. Sing for your little life.

Aemon’s blind white eyes came open. “Egg?” he said, as the rain streamed down his cheeks. “Egg, I dreamed that I was old.

The eunuch had looked death in the face, so near he might have kissed her on the lips.

All men are fools, if truth be told, but the ones in motley are more amusing than ones with crowns.

A lord must learn that sometimes words can accomplish what swords cannot.

Why ask for truth," Ser Barristan said softly, "if you close your ears to it?