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"Even if the boy does live, he will be a cripple. (...) Give me a good clean death."
(...) "I beg to differ. Death is so terribly final, while life is full of possibilities."
Jaime smiled. "You are a perverse little imp, aren't you?"
"Oh, yes," Tyrion admitted. "I hope the boy does wake. I would be most interested to hear what he might have to say."

Jaime, you poor fool.

"Remember this, boy. All dwarfs may be bastards, yet not all bastards need be dwarfs."

Before you report me for “coming unhinged,” do me a favor and consider what you’d fucking do if your fucking girl was pretending you were a bloody Hufflepuff to save face?
Why doesn’t this fucking book let me cross things out anymore?
She’s not my girl. That was a grammatical mistake. But you know what I fucking mean.

lolololol

I am uh surprised??

For a moment, Eddard Stark was filled with a terrible sense of foreboding. This was his place, here in the north. He looked at the stone figures all around them, breathed deep in the chill silence of the crypt. He could feel the eyes of the dead. They were all listening, he knew. And winter was coming.

Bran thought about it. "Can a man still be brave if he's afraid?"
"That is the only time a man can be brave,"

"Jill looked up at Chris, saw the same concern on his youthful face that she'd noticed earlier. They'd gotten pretty close in the last few weeks, although she suspected that Chris might like to get a bit closer.
Oh, and you don't?"

Never thought this ship would be canon in the novels, lol

Bye Aegon II, Hi Aegon (III) the Younger, third of his name

"And as her lord husband Prince Daemon escorted her from the hall, cuts were seen upon Her Grace's legs and the palm of her left hand," wrote Eustace. "Drops of blood fell to the floor as she went past, and wise men looked at one another, though none dared speak the truth aloud: the Iron Throne had spurned her, and her days upon it would be few."

One-eyed Prince Aemond, nineteen, was found in the armory, donning plate and mail for his morning practice in the castle yard. "Is Aegon king?" he asked Ser Willis Fell, "or must we kneel and kiss the old whore's cunny?"

Not Daemon being a wife killer, a groomer (and incestuous at that) and an all around terrible person.

"You are still a young woman. If you like, we could find some kind and gentle lord who would cherish you as we do. (...)"
That only served to bring a snarl to Rhaena's lips. She snatched her hand away from the queen's and said, "I fed my last husband to my dragon. If you make me take another, I may eat him myself."

Loving it!

Prince Aegon drew his sword to chastise them and had to be restrained by his own knights, for the prince's party was greatly outnumbered. Yet that did not stop Princess Rhaena from riding up to them to say, "You are fearless when facing a girl on a horse, I see. The next time I come, I will be on a dragon. Throw dirt on me then, I pray you"

From that day to this day, Torrhen Stark is remembered as the King Who Knelt...but no northman left his burned bones beside the Trident, and the swords Aegon collected from Lord Stark and his vassals were not twisted nor melted nor bent.

"Bud swore he felt the house sinking into the earth, if only a fraction of
an inch. How foolish he’d been to entertain the idea of camaraderie with a
man from such a vastly different societal caste. This meeting was a
formality, a necessary irritant to maintain life’s harmony, like jury duty. A
time-share, thought Bud. This man didn’t share time. He owned it."