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

The truth is all around you, plain to behold. The night is dark and full of terrors, the day bright and beautiful and full of hope. One is black, the other white. There is ice and there is fire. Hate and love. Bitter and sweet. Male and female. Pain and pleasure. Winter and summer. Evil and good. Death and life. Everywhere, opposites.

Nothing. My father is very good at doing nothing. He calls it thinking.

Men are men, vows are words, and words are wind.

Inside the room, a man and a woman were wrestling. They were both naked.

One voyage to the East and a man could live as rich as a lord until the end of his days. When he'd been younger, Davos had dreamed of making such voyages himself. But the years went dancing by like moths around a flame, and somehow the time had never been quite right.

Men of honor will do things for their children that they would never consider doing for themselves.