David Landis

“Each night before sleep, she murmured her prayer into her pillow. “Ser Gregor,” it went. “Dunsen, Raff the Sweetling, Ser Ilyn, Ser Meryn, Queen Cersei.” She would have whispered the names of the Freys of the Crossing too, if she had known them. One day I’ll know, she told herself, and then I’ll kill them all.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows

“I am sorry for your loss.” “I had a new hand made, of gold.” He showed her. “Very nice. Will they make you a gold father too?” Lady Genna’s voice was sharp. “Tywin was the loss I meant.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows

“Queen you shall be, until there comes another, younger and more beautiful, to cast you down and take all that you hold dear.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows

“A long time ago, she remembered her father saying that when the cold winds blow the lone wolf dies and the pack survives.”
― George R.R. Martin, A Feast for Crows