This world is twisted beyond hope, when lowborn smugglers must vouch for the honor of kings.

Tears, she said scornfully to Sansa as the woman was led from the hall. The woman's weapon, my lady mother used to call them. The man's weapon is a sword. And that tells us all you need to know, doesn't it?

And what lesson can we draw from Volantene history? If you want to conquer the world, you best have dragons.

Power resides where men believe it to reside.

Nothing someone says before the word 'but' really counts.

He pushed away from her and raised his arm, forcing his stump into her face. "A Hand without a hand? A bad jape, sister. Don't ask me to rule.

The Lord of Winterfell would always be a Stark