First Rule, Stick Them With The Pointy

Knights Die In Battle,” Catelyn Reminded Her. Brienne Looked At Her With Those Blue And Beautiful Eyes. “as Ladies Die In Childbed. No One Sings Songs About Them.

They Will Not Love Me, You Say? When Have They Ever Loved Me? How Can I Lose Something I Have Never Owned? - Stannis

Drowning Was Bad Enough. But Drowning Sad And Sober, That's Too Cruel.

Nothing. My Father Is Very Good At Doing Nothing. He Calls It Thinking.

Men Are Mad And Gods Are Madder, She Told The Grass, And The Grass Murmured Its Agreement.