Black moleskin gloves covered his hands; the right because it was burned, the left because a man felt half a fool wearing only one glove.

Clean hands, Sansa. Whatever you do, make certain your hands are clean." ~ Lord Petyr Baelish, Littlefinger

Trust is earned. Like gold.

Choosing... it has always hurt. And always will. I know.

A hedge knight must hold tight to his pride. Without it, he was no more than a sellsword

I beg you both, take heart.'(Varys) 'Whose?' asked Tyrion sourly. He could think of several tempting choices.

My brother is undoubtedly arrogant," Tyrion Lannister replied. "My father is the soul of avarice, and my sweet sister Cersei lusts for power with every waking breath. I, however, am innocent as a little lamb. Shall I bleat for you?