"Weese," she would whisper, first of all. "Dunsen, Chiswyck, Polliver, Raff the Sweetling. The Tickler and the Hound. Ser Gregor, Ser Armory, Ser Ilyn, Ser Meryn, King Joffrey, Queen Cersei."

Most men would rather deny a hard truth than face it.

Don't write outlines; I hate outlines.

How I have yearned for the sound of your sweet voice,” Tyrion sighed to her. “How I have yearned to have that eunuch’s tongue pulled out with hot pincers,” Cersei replied.

You are grown so very great now, yet the higher a man climbs the farther he has to fall.

Remember, whatever the price...I'll beat it! I like living! Tyrion Lannister

Of all the bright cruel lies they tell you, the cruelest is the one called love.