...grief can derange even the strongest and most disciplined of minds.

Sins may be forgiven. Crimes require punishment.

I must show no fear, no weakness, no doubt.

And what lesson can we draw from Volantene history? If you want to conquer the world, you best have dragons.

How much can a crown be worth, when a crow can dine upon a king?

In a heartbeat, a thousand voices took up the chant. King Joffrey and King Robb and King Stannis were forgotten, and King Bread ruled alone. "Bread." they clamored. "Bread, Bread!

Let me tell you something about wolves, child. When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives. In winter, we must protect one another, keep each other warm, share our strengths. So if you must hate, Arya, hate those who would truly do us harm.