Different roads sometimes lead to the same castle.
Everything's better with some wine in the belly.
Catelyn wanted to run to him, to kiss his sweet brow, to wrap him in her arms so tightly that he would never come to harm.
A mind needs books as a sword needs a whetstone, if it is to keep its edge.
...spend my time warring and whoring, that's what I was made for.
Why do the Gods make kings and queens if not to protect the ones who can't protect themselves?