When your enemies defy you, you must serve them steel and fire. When they go to their knees, however, you must help them back to their feet. Elsewise no man will ever bend the knee to you

If there are gods, why is the world so full of pain and injustice?' 'Because of men like you.

Drowning was bad enough. But drowning sad and sober, that's too cruel.

Once she had loved Prince Joffrey with all her heart, and admired and trusted her his mother, the queen. They had repaid that love and trust with her father's head. Sansa would never make that mistake again.

Why do the Gods make kings and queens if not to protect the ones who can't protect themselves?

Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.

And all was black and still, and black and cold, and black and dead, and black.