Contempt, thought Tyrion, the universal tongue.

I think life is a jape. Yours, mine, everyone's

In my dreams, I kill him every night,' Robert admitted. 'A thousand deaths will still be less than he deserves'.

You should grieve if a fictional character is killed. You should care.

Winter will never come for the likes of us. Should we die in battle, they will surely sing of us, and it’s always summer in the songs. In the songs all knights are gallant, all maids are beautiful, and the sun is always shining.

My old grandmother always used to say, Summer friends will melt away like summer snows, but winter friends are friends forever.

I prefer to work with grey characters rather than black and white.