Words are like arrows, Arianne. Once loosed, you cannot call them back. - Areo Hotah

His sister liked to think of herself as Lord Tywin with teats, but she was wrong. Their father had been as relentless and implacable as a glacier, where Cercei was all wildfire, especially when thwarted.

Wizards die the same as other men, once you cut their heads off.

But Tolkien doesn't ask the question: What was Aragorn's tax policy?

Summer will end soon enough, and childhood as well.

Once she had loved Prince Joffrey with all her heart, and admired and trusted her his mother, the queen. They had repaid that love and trust with her father's head. Sansa would never make that mistake again.

She had never loved him so much as she did in that instant.