If I Look Back I Am Lost.

I Must Show No Fear, No Weakness, No Doubt.

Why Is It That When One Man Builds A Wall, The Next Man Immediately Needs To Know What's On The Other Side?

I Love You Too, Sweet Sister. But You're A Fool. A Beautiful Golden Fool.

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

It All Goes Back And Back," Tyrion Thought, "to Our Mothers And Fathers And Theirs Before Them. We Are Puppets Dancing On The Strings Of Those Who Came Before Us, And One Day Our Own Children Will Take Up Our Strings And Dance In Our Steads.