Give me priests who are fat and corrupt and cynical,(...) the sort who like to sit on soft satin cushions, nibble sweetmeats, and diddle little boys. It's the ones who believe in gods who make the trouble. (Tyrion)

The Lord of Winterfell would always be a Stark

I am only a little lion, child, and I vow, I shall not savage you.

Do the dead frighten you?

Ser Cleos looked like a weasel, fought like a goose, and had the courage of an especially brave ewe.

If he must be alone, he would make solitude his armor.

There's no shame in fear, my father told me, what matters is how we face it.