I think life is a jape. Yours, mine, everyone's

The white horse and the black one wheeled like lovers at a harvest dance, the riders throwing steel in place of kisses.

The years leech at a man's memories, even those he has vowed never to forget.

Will you make a song for him?' the woman asked. 'He has a song,' the man replied. 'He is the prince that was promised, and his is the song of ice and fire.

I crossed a thousand leagues to come to you, and lost the best part of me along the way. Don't tell me to leave.

Ofttimes a very small man can cast a very large shadow. Tyrion smiled. Lord Varys, I am growing strangely fond of you. I may kill you yet, but I think I'd feel sad about it. I will take that as high praise.

I just need to rest, that’s all, to rest and sleep some, and maybe die a little.