Every man must die, Jon Snow. But first he must live.

Not all books are for all people. We read for different reasons.

Life is not a song, sweetling. Someday you may learn that, to your sorrow.

a few days ago she had been wandering around with a swatch of black silk tied over her eyes. Syrio was teaching her to see with her ears and her nose and her skin, she told him. Before that, he had her doing spinds and back flips. "Arya, are you certain you want to persist in this?" She nodded. "Tomorrow we're going to catch cats." "Cats." Ned sighed.

When a man was hurt you took him to the maester, but what could you do when your maester was hurt?

Every man should lose a battle in his youth, so he does not lose a war when he is old.

If you die before you say her name, ser, I will hunt you through all seven hells.