His chains chinked softly. I seldom fling children from towers to improve their health. Yes, I meant for him to die.

No man threatens His Grace in the presence of the Kingsguard.” Tyrion Lannister raised an eyebrow. “I am not threatening the king, ser, I am educating my nephew. Bronn, Timett, the next time Ser Boros opens his mouth, kill him.” The dwarf smiled. “Now that was a threat, ser. See the difference?

No one will be alive by the last book. In fact, they all die in the fifth. The sixth book will be just a thousand-page description of snow blowing across the graves.

I wanted to write a big novel, something epic in scale.

The man who passes the sentence should swing the sword. Look her in the eyes before you kill her. See her tears, hear her last words. You owe her that much at least." - Eddard Stark

In my dreams, I kill him every night,' Robert admitted. 'A thousand deaths will still be less than he deserves'.

A man agrees with god as a raindrop agrees with the storm