Quotes From "A Song Of Ice And Fire"

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“If a man does not use his member it grows smaller and smaller until one day he wants to piss and cannot find it.”​
 
“If walls could keep us small, peasants would all be tiny and kings as large as giants," said Ser Jorah. "I've seen huge men born in hovels, and dwarfs who dwelt in castles.”​
 
“Why won't they let me be? I just need to rest, that's all, to rest and sleep some, and maybe die a little.”​
 
“He won the war on the battlefield and lost it in a bedchamber, poor fool.”​
 
“At Highgarden we have many spiders amongst the flowers. So long as they keep to themselves we let them spin their little webs, but if they get underfoot we step on them.”​
 
“Dark wings, dark words, my mother used to say, but when the birds fly silent, seems to me that’s even darker.”​
 
“Sleep on your stone pillow, and let the gulls peck out your eyes while the crabs feast on your flesh. You've feasted on enough of them, you owe them.”​
 
“And Winterfell … Grey granite, oak and iron, crows wheeling around the towers, steam rising off the hot pools in the godswood, the stone kings sitting on their thrones …
How could Winterfell be gone?”​
 
“I do solemnly proclaim Tyrion of House Lannister and Sansa of House Stark to be man and wife, one flesh, one heart, one soul, now and forever, and cursed be the one who comes between them.”​
 
“That was the day without a dawn.”​
 
“An old septon once claimed I was living proof of the goodness of the gods. (...) Why, if the gods were cruel, they would have made me my mother’s firstborn, and Doran her third. I am a bloodthirsty man, you see. And it is me you must contend with now, not my patient, prudent, and gouty brother. -Oberyn Martell”​
 
“Two hearts that beat as one.”​
 
“But her eyes were the most terrible thing. Her eyes saw him, and they hated.”​
 
“It was different when there was a Stark in Winterfell. But the old wolf’s dead and young one’s gone south to play the game of thrones, and all that’s left us is the ghosts.”​
 
“What do you like to do?” She scuffed a toe amongst the rushes. “Needlework.”​
 
“She narrowed her eyes. “What is our heart’s desire?”

“Vengeance.” His voice was soft, as if he were afraid that someone might be listening. “Justice.” Prince Doran pressed the onyx dragon into her palm with his swollen, gouty fingers, and whispered, “Fire and blood.”​
 
“Kind? How boring that would be. I aspire to be wicked.”​
 
“Most have been forgotten. Most deserve to be forgotten. The heroes will always be remembered. The best. The best and the worst. And a few who were a bit of both.”​
 
“When you smell our candles burning, what does it make you think of, my child?"
Winterfell, she might have said. I smell snow and smoke and pine needles. I smell the stables. I smell Hodor laughing, and Jon and Robb battling in the yard, and Sansa singing about some stupid lady fair. I smell the crypts where the stone kings sit. I smell hot bread baking. I smell the godswood. I smell my wolf. I smell her fur, almost as if she were still beside me.
"I don't smell anything," she said.”​
 
“Better to mock the game than to play and lose.”​
 
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