A Feast for Crows (A Song of Ice and Fire #4)

by George R.R. Martin

“Father,” he told the corpse, “it was you who told me that tears were a mark of weakness in a man, so you cannot expect that I should cry for you.”

How much can a crown be worth, when a crow can dine upon a king?

A sickly mother, a murdered father, and a plague of uncles were enough for any woman to contend with; she did not require a lovesick puppy too.

No matter where he went in this wide world, his fears went with him.

“It is being common-born that is dangerous, when the great lords play their game of thrones,”