I rose too high, loved too hard, dared too much. I tried to grasp a star, overreached, and fell.

I am not questioning your honor, I am denying its existence.

Remember this, boy. All dwarfs may be bastards, yet not all bastards need be dwarfs." And with that he turned and sauntered back into the feast, whistling a tune. When he opened the door, the light from within threw his shadow clear across the yard, and for just a moment Tyrion Lannister stood tall as a king.

There are things to be learned even from the dead.

I need to sleep, but fear to dream.

A fair bargain leaves both sides unhappy.

It was astonishing to see how angry Cersei could wax over accusations she knew perfectly well to be true.