I know nothing and perhaps I never will.

The girl had hoped for fog, but the gods ignored her prayers as gods so often did.

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

Her lord father had taught her never to steal, but it was growing harder to remember why.

This is not Winterfell', he told him as he cut his meat with fork and dagger. 'On the Wall, a man gets only what he earns. You're no ranger, Jon, only a green boy with the smell of summer still on you.

The north remembers, Lord Davos. The north remembers, and the mummer’s farce is almost done. My son is home.

An honest kiss, a little kindness, everyone deserves that much, however big or small.