He Wished He Could Relieve

Now I Understand Why King Stannis Let The Wildlings Through The Wall. He Means For Us To Eat Them.

I Wanted To Write A Big Novel, Something Epic In Scale.

I Want To Weep, She Thought. I Want To Be Comforted. I'm So Tired Of Being Strong. I Want To Be Foolish And Frightened For Once. Just For A Small While, That's All....a Day.....an Hour.

The Gods Don’t Care About Men, No More Than Kings Care About Peasants.

Truly, Sister, You Were Born To Be A Widow. (tyrion To Cersei)