Men Are Men, Vows Are Words, And

I'm Sorry That I Never Trusted You. I Don't Know How To Do That Anymore.

All Dwarfs Are Bastards In Their Father's Eyes

Even The Sky Was Grey. Grey And Grey And Greyer. The Whole World Grey, Everywhere You Look, Everything Grey Except The Eyes Of The Bride. The Eyes Of The Bride Were Brown. Big And Brown And Full Of Fear.

When Maester Aemon Heard Him Sing, He Said His Voice Was Honey Poured Over Thunder.

I Swear To You, Sitting A Throne Is A Thousand Times Harder Than Winning One.