I Don't Want To Be A Queen.

I Wonder What The High Septon Would Have To Say About The Sanctity Of Oaths Sworn While Dead Drunk, Chained To A Wall, With A Sword Pressed To Your Chest?

I Am The Blood Of The Dragon. Do Not Presume To Teach Me Lessons.

Of All The Bright Cruel Lies They Tell You, The Cruelest Is The One Called Love.

One Of Your Northmen Hit Me With A Morningstar During The Battle On The Green Fork. I Escaped Him By Falling Off My Horse. (tyrion)

I Have An Instinctual Distrust Of Conventional Happy Endings.