I Would Choose Freedom Over Comfort Every

He Never Wanted Love, Though. You Cannot Eat Love, Nor Buy A Horse With It, Nor Warm Your Halls On A Cold Night.

A Man Who Won't Listen Can't Hear.

How I Have Yearned For The Sound Of Your Sweet Voice,” Tyrion Sighed To Her. “how I Have Yearned To Have That Eunuch’s Tongue Pulled Out With Hot Pincers,” Cersei Replied.

First Rule, Stick Them With The Pointy End!

In The End Words Are Just Wind.