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Stannis is pure iron, black and hard and strong, yes, but brittle, the way iron gets. He’ll break before he bends. And Renly, that one, he’s copper, bright and shiny, pretty to look at but not worth all that much at the end of the day.”
“And King Harren learned that thick walls and high towers are small use against dragons,” the tale always ended. “For dragons fly.”
He could not touch Cersei, he knew. Not yet, not even if he’d wanted to, and he was far from certain that he did.
Power resides where men believe it resides. No more and no less.”
He wanted to laugh; he wanted to weep; most of all, he wanted Shae.
“What good is this, I ask you? He who hurries through life hurries to his grave.”
Any gods so monstrous as to drown my mother and father would never have my worship, I vowed.
One day our great-uncle Ser Harbert told me to try a different bird. I was making a fool of myself with Proudwing, he said, and he was right.”
Queensguard
“Why, she looked a bit like you, Daenerys.” He bowed low. “Sleep well, my queen.” Dany shivered, and pulled the lionskin tight about her. She looked like me. It explained much that she had not truly understood. He wants me, she realized. He loves me as he loved her, not as a knight loves his queen but as a man loves a woman.
Snow often meant death in the north.
The world is strange, Jon thought. Two hundred brave men had left the Wall, and the only one who was not growing more fearful was Sam, the self-confessed coward.
Why would people run off and leave their homes and everything? What could scare them so much?
And he dares to accuse me of incest, adultery, and treason!” Only because you’re guilty. It was astonishing to see how angry Cersei could wax over accusations she knew perfectly well to be true.
When we speak of the morrow nothing is ever certain.”
“the gods hate incest. Look how they brought down the Targaryens.”
Look around you, and take a good whiff. They’re all liars here … and every one better than you.”
kindled
That was the way of war. The smallfolk were slaughtered, while the highborn were held for ransom. Remind me to thank the gods that I was born a Lannister.
“We swear it by ice and fire,” they finished together.
One day, she promised herself as she lay abed, one day she would allow herself to be less than strong. But not today. It could not be today.
When there are no battles to fight, men start to think of hearth and harvest,
“Because they are the knights of summer, and winter is coming.”
Your heart is noble, Jon, but learn a lesson here. We cannot set the world to rights. That is not our purpose.