Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well.
Trust is earned. Like gold.
When the end comes, I will meet it raging.
Ned was clad in a white linen doublet with the direwolf of Stark on the breast; his black wool cloak was fastened at the collar by his silver hand of office. Black and white and grey, all the shades of truth.
A Lannister always pays his debts.
The world is full of cravens who pretended to be heroes.