I knew a man once who told me that I smiled at the wrong things." "Do you? "Only by the light of those who smile at nothing.

What would a Frey know of honor? - Sir Davos Seaworth

A man agrees with god as a raindrop agrees with the storm

When I was a boy, I dreamt that I could fly, he announces. When I woke, I couldn't... or so the maester said. But what if he lied? What do you mean? Perhaps we can fly. All of us. How will we ever know unless we leap from some tall tower? No man ever truly knows what he can do unless he dares to leap. There is the window. Leap. What do you want? The world.

Perhaps I will die too, she told herself, and the thought did not seem so terrible to her. If she flung herself from the window, she could put an end to her suffering, and in the years to come the singers would write songs of her grief. Her body would lie on the stones below, broken and innocent, shaming all those who had betrayed her. Sansa went so far as to cross the bedchamber and throw open the shutters ... but then her courage left her, and she ran back to her bed, sobbing.

When Maester Aemon heard him sing, he said his voice was honey poured over thunder.

Love is madness, and lust is poison.